Gylen Gylen

The ferryman has hands of stone The ferryman is on his own The ferryman will take me home I will pay the ferryman I will give him what I can He will take it anyway Or I will not get home today I broke my heart upon that shore My loving eyes could see no more Sorrow ran down to the core Down from Kerrera we came I see your name written in flames Nothing after was ever the same Gylen Gylen