The Water Knows My Name (remix)

Wells of Memory in the hush before the dawn i walk where ancient footsteps fall bare feet on moss and river stone the holy wells are calling home silver water, whispering low where brigid's flame still burns below i kneel and let the moonlight pour through rowan leaves forevermore oh the water knows my name every secret, every flame from the root to river's vein i am home, i am home again they say the veil is thinnest here between the living and the seer i sing the old forgotten rhyme and feel the old gods keeping time each cup of water from the spring carries prayers on raven's wing a thousand years of whispered dreams still flowing through these silver streams oh the water knows my name every secret, every flame from the root to river's vein i am home, i am home again. mmm… okay, verse 1 in the hush before the dawn i walk where ancient footsteps fall bare feet on moss and river stone, the holy wells are calling home silver water, whispering low, where brigid's flame still burns below i kneel and let the moonlight pour through rowan leaves forevermore verse 2 they say the veil is thinnest here, between the living and the seer i sing the old forgotten rhyme and feel the old gods keeping time each cup of water from the spring carries prayers on raven's wing a thousand years of whispered dreams still flowing through these silver streams chorus oh the water knows my name, every secret, every flame from the root to river's vein… i am home, i am home again. bridge: i offer hair of golden thread, a whispered vow, a drop of red the waters answer soft and deep, what you seek, you shall receive no coin, no prayer, no heavy plea — only truth the waters see i drink, i rise, my spirit sings… the old magic lives in everything. verse 1 in the hush before the dawn i walk where ancient footsteps fall bare feet on moss and river stone, the holy wells are calling home silver water, whispering low, where brigid's flame still burns below i kneel and let the moonlight pour through rowan leaves forevermore verse 2 they say the veil is thinnest here, between the living and the seer i sing the old forgotten rhyme and feel the old gods keeping time each cup of water from the spring carries prayers on raven's wing a thousand years of whispered dreams still flowing through these silver streams bridge i offer hair of golden thread, a whispered vow, a drop of red the waters answer soft and deep, what you seek, you shall receive no coin, no prayer, no heavy plea — only truth the waters see i drink, i rise, my spirit sings… the old magic lives in everything final chorus oh the water knows my name, every secret, every flame from the root to river's vein… i am home, i am home again i am home… i am home again