Gabrielle Angelique - Ancient Souls
Walking Through the mist, she listens with her heart,
Searching for somone to touch her soul.
Shadows up ahead, hiding in the trees,
She's young but she feels so very old.
Sounds are running less--the silence of the night,
Blend and mix together all around.
Star crossed lovers pass, not seeing through the dark,
To ancient lands where souls run aground.
She's lost upon the road, her ancient soul;
She's searching for someone to touch her soul.
The other love part of her soul, this treasure is her goal.
Wandering among love's hidden shores.
Her heart is old, it's light is lost;
She wants to be complete at any cost.
She wandered the mists, searched every road;
She wants someone to share her load.
One is very old for the wandering of souls,
We've searched through many lives upon the earth.
When we find our way, we'll mist the world away
With the union of two very ancient souls.
She's lost upon the road, her ancient soul;
She's searching for someone to touch her soul.
The other love part of her soul, this treasure is her goal.
Wandering among love's hidden shores.
Ancient Souls