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The Shannon's Home

Xandria

I am silent time to flow
Through the meadows of soul
Hushing meadows, hidden shadows

Laden with them all
From the forest of what's white
With nature's newborn child

Open reaches, gentle ripples
Carrying me slow
Take me home, take me home
To the golden fields
Take me down to the river
Where the fallen leaves

Take me home all the way
So we always gonna stay
Part of the woven story
Quiet whispers guide me on
Through the streams of what's become

Drifting, floating, echoes fading
Bearing all I've ever known
Lost are the songs I used to sing
They're drifting on the wing
Ocean's calling, I am going

Where the river ends
Taking me back where I will meet my origin
Bringing me back to where we all began
All of you watching how the Sun sets knowing
You too will have to come

Take me home, take me home
To the golden fields
Take me down to the river
Where the fallen leaves
Take me home all the way
So we always gonna stay
Part of the woven story

Always floating down the stream
Of what's coming to the light
Soon they'll sing of the bliss they bring
When worlds meet

Take me home, take me home
To the golden fields
Take me down to the river
Where the fallen leaves
Take me home all the way
So we always gonna stay

Part of the woven story
Take me home, take me home
To the golden fields
Take me down to the river
Where the fallen leaves

Take me home all the way
So we always gonna stay
Part of the woven story
Take me home
Come carry home

It's been such a long way
But it's always leading home
Take me home
Come carry home
It's been such a long way
But I know we'll be
Coming home