Jethro Tull - Dun Ringill Lyrics
Clear light on a slick palmAs I mis-deal the daySlip the night from a shaved packMake a marked card playCall twilight hours downFrom a heaven homeHigh above the highest bidderFor the good lords throneIn the wee hours Ill meet youDown by dun ringill ---Oh, and well watch the old gods playBy dun ringillWell wait in stone circles`til the force comes through ---Lines joint in faint discordAnd the stormwatch brewsA concert of kingsAs the white sea snapsAt the heels of a soft prayerWhisperedIn the wee hours Ill meet youDown by dun ringill ---Oh, and Ill take you quicklyBy dun ringill