Queenswave

Let me sing a song for you
Let me spin a tale that's true
A story 'bout the days of gold
A story more than ages old

Last echoes of ancient harmonies
Reflecting their present images
Like falling leaves that keep their green
Falling leaves of wisdom from a Queen

Now let me sing a song for you
Let me spin a tale that's true
A story 'bout the days of sun
The days before the Ocean won

Let me sing a song for you
Let me spin a tale that's true
A story 'bout the days of light
The days before the darkest night