It’s the end of my autumn days
When heavens siren sings
And amidst a russet dawn
I hear deaths silent wings
It’s the end of my autumn days
When heavens siren sings
And amidst a russet dawn
I hear deaths silent wings
Touched by the goddess
Our hearts surrendered
As Venus worked her spell of
love
And nothing could break the
bond
That fitted us perfectly
Like a hand inside a glove
So strong were the bonds
That entwined our hearts
And held us prisoners of love
Only death could part us
And I am now haunted
By the call of the mourning
Dove
When you are downcast
And at your darkest hour
Pray, for within it
There’s immeasurable power
Are you wearing a crucifix?
Is it God’s grace you are appeasing?
Is it a symbol of your devotion?
Or is it just aesthetically pleasing
Are you a good Christian girl?
Or are you taunting and teasing
Well by that look in your eye
I think you’re up for a squeezing
A song to sing in heaven
Where the holy angels tread
So sang my heart in joy
The word of God was spread
You may not always answer
When I offer up my prayer
But the most important thing is
I always know you’re there
I have an Angel on my dashboard
She’s my special lucky charm
I have an angel on my dashboard
Who’s keeping me from harm
Saint Aidan of Lindisfarne Was an Irish missionary monk Who was credited in the 6th Century Of converting the Anglo-Saxons To Chri...