Roots Of Oak

Shadow of cloud falls and with it a chill High o'er heather, hawk hover the hill Just begun is my journey and Danu's my name I am the juggler of fortune and fame Let me not hear facts, figures and logic Fain would I hear lore, legends and magic Let me not hear facts, figures and logic Fain would I hear lore, legends and magic Let me not hear facts, figures and logic Fain would I hear lore, legends and magic Let me not hear facts, figures and logic Fain would I hear lore, legends and magic Feathers of raven, slithers of coal Armour of silver in the mackerel shoal Sun in the west it is ruby blood red Travelers a-weary do make their bed Let me not hear facts, figures and logic Fain would I hear lore, legends and magic Let me not hear facts, figures and logic Fain would I hear lore, legends and magic Let me not hear facts, figures and logic Fain would I hear lore, legends and magic Let me not hear facts, figures and logic Fain would I hear lore, legends and magic