Elmeg The Wise Goose (Band)

Still on the hilltop
The ancient rock awaits
Come down off all your holding
Step to my loving arms once again

I stumbled upon the likes of an ageless man carved into a tree
I placed my hand to the bark and asked if I may walk the unseen

You see, I have come here on my own
In search of an honest place to call my home

And on his breath, red leaves, they flew
Bare branches shook the autumn through
No words were spoken, silent, still
He lead me to the standing hill

And it was quiet in that moment's steady pull
I heard a voice beneath the quell
Of every doubt that fills my head
In this moment, they laid still

Quiet in that moment steady pull
I trusted the voice beneath the quell
Of every doubt that fills my head
In this moment, they laid still