In the *** light of the evening where the shadows pass away
I am so confused and so far, far from where I lay
Frozen threads of longing, forms a distant hill
Inside of ancient markets where the old tales can't tell
I wander through the marketplace, through esters in the air
Clothes and picketh hoods, their essence everywhere
But it's the south road I'm after, the ribbon red and gold
The treasure from forgotten lands and stories never told
South end dreams and urgent schemes in the night that she's so green
Spicing whispers in my mind, in the dust of time, I pine
Across the sea of time, in space and buildings whole
Scales filled with adventure, and the riches they unfold
You'll make, see the loon, and kill the sea
It's a long, long, long, long, long time
But it's the south road I seek, in the dark parts of my mind
Under starlit stars, with the loon by my side
I see those children's faces, in whom my heart confides
Dusty hills, distant, wet, and tempest winds
In the south road's alluring hall, the journey begins
South end dreams and urgent schemes in the night that she's so green
Spicing whispers in my mind, in the dust of time, I pine
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