Michael Woodhead

SILKE

Written & Composed by Michael Woodhead
Copyright © 1968, 2020

Once again, I'll take a ride
To the ancient city-side
And, again, I know I'll find
One whose seed is in my mind
She is always there
With her golden hair -- Silke

Far beyond the reach of Time
Mountains once again I climb
And beside her, I will walk
And by minds, we two will talk
She is always there
With her golden hair -- Silke

Far beyond the city gate
There, my darling, she awaits
There, I'll clasp her in my arms
Safe from dangers and alarms
She is always there
With her golden hair -- Silke


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