Give me a song to sing,
music to lift the dawn from the hills,
lyrics to fetch the tide.
When I rise up in the morning
let it be there waiting.

Let me sing, sing of life,
early in the morning
and softly late at nite.
Give me my own sweet song,
give me a song to sing.
 

Go there, away from here,
go out there to that other place,
where striving has meaning for you.
Begin your journey now.

Be sound and brave of heart
know what awaits you there
is the Being of your very soul.
Begin!  Do not look back.

Do not come here again.
Do not search me out,
here in this forgotten place.
I will not be found.

In radiance, 
the Glories rang forth.
My soul shuddered.
My heart stood still.
And all the Universe was mine.
 
 

The wind blows;
The ravens cry,
Echoing through the glen.
The trees bend to whisper the name,
"A'Lynn,  A'Lynn,  A'Lynn."