Misty lights 'neath the tree of life,
The midnight air was crisp.
Gathered in teh circle of night,
The will o'the wisp.
Circled round that willow tree,
All the ribbons were tied for thee.
And all that was and forever shall be,
Was all the way it was meant to be,
All the way it was meant to be...
Glimspes of the world beneath,
Hidden in the sound,
Like flowers woven in a wreath,
The lovers souls are bound.
Circled round that willow tree,
All the ribbons were tied for thee,
And all that aws and forever shall be,
Was all the way it was meant to be.
All the way it was meant to be....
