Souls Of Avalon


Some say we don't know each other
You and I,
But we do you know.
True I do not know your face
Or you mine.
I have not heard your warm hello
Or felt your soft embrace,
But our souls, "ah", now
They have touched,
Though it be through words alone,
But isn't it the soul after all
That makes us who we are,
Inside this shell of vanity
We show the world,
You ask me if I've soared with eagels.
"Oh" yes I say, on the thermals
Of my mind,
And you were there.
Over mountains and across
The sea we soared,
Back to our beginnings,
Back to Avalon.
I Really Would

I'd like to hang my hat once more
On the peg outside the kitchen door
And hear my mother call me in for tea,
And hear my fathers strong soft voice
Always giving me advice
On how to be the very best I could,
And listen to my mom I really should.
To hear my sister speak my name
Always giving me the blame
I'd like to go back home
I really would.

But home it isn't home no more,
And mom is not inside that door
And dad's warm voice is just a memory
Oh how I miss my home and family,
Scattered now like leaves in fall
Nothing left back there at all
But a feeling in my heart never dies
For deep within my soul it lies.
I'd like to go back home
I really would.
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