Ciaran's Well (Live)

Misty cold nights
You'll hear her sigh
And sing bitter
Sweet lullabies

For years she prayed
The saints would cast
A spell for the
Forest to let her go, go, go, go

She sings
She dreams
She prays

The black old well
Holds ancient tales
And makes all wishes come true
So, throw your dream
Into the dark
And Blue will come for you, you, you, you

She sings
She dreams
She prays

She sings
She dreams
She prays



Credits
Writer(s): Tarja Soile Susanna Turunen, Michelle Leonard, Alex Scholpp, Douglas Arthur Wimbish
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