Song Of The Healer

We sail the rivers of the twilight sun

We have no harbor when our fishing's done

We have no home but that of the windy mountain

Follow the sun 'till the day is done and the moon's on fire



We had a king, touched our eyes with healing



We wander barefoot on the sunset sand

The summer lingers on our master's hand

He is a man of love; He is a man of wisdom

Rising at dawn, keep the children warm with his cloak of honey



We had a king, touched our eyes with healing



We sail the rivers of the twilight sun

We have no harbor when our fishing's done

We have no home but that of the windy mountain

Follow the sun 'till the day is done and the moon's on fire



We had a king, touched our eyes with healing