... tanco els ulls i (IV)...

Believe in magic believe in lore legend and myth

and the hand that guides in the cunning if hope the

weaving of dreams

and the lady of the lake takes my hand and leads me

to the holy isle and the fairy rings and the circles of

stone.

Forever and again

give me, give me, give me, deliverance.

Brother, sister, give me, give me

deliverance, deliver me.

Surrender to the wisdom of age and the spirits of time

remember our souls entwined for eternity

and the healing hand of the fairy queen will come to all

who have faith in her

and the apple tree will bear it's fruit in the gardens of

Avalon.

Forever and again

give me, give me, give me, deliverance.

Brother, sister, give me, give me

deliverance, deliver me.

Let me sleep for a while and dream of Avalon and the

Beltane fires

and a silent kiss steals away into the mist and out to the

lake

where the sword will rise again from the water into the

hands of the chosen one of the righteous one.

Forever and again

give me, give me, give me, deliverance

Brither, sister, give me, give me

deliverance, deliver me.