The Maiden's Cliff - Dragony

I met her in a dream

A night, clear as a mountain stream

But our dreams are not our own

On the morning breezes they have flown

So come near

Sit and hear

And then rest by the fire

And come hear my song

The tale of a liar, a maiden’s gone

The winter’s cold, the night has come

And still the wind blows strong

And still the wind blows on

Glanced at me across the hall

She blushed, and let her eyes fall

And by the morrow she was gone

Lft but echoes on the dawn

Th night was long

The wind was strong

And we sat by the fire with song and wine

She sang with the choir, then she was mine

The maiden’s fair, her smile divine

And still I missed her sigh

And she danced in the fire

By midnight clear

The song of the lyre, the song I fear

The maiden’s fair, the cliff so near

And still her voice is here

And still her voice is near