It's a cold November As the sea crashes in But I still do remember Though the memry grows dim To a magical summer With sweet Mary McKear In the west in Tirna Noir
Were you there as a dream Though it all seems so real With the laughter I hear and the touch I can feel?
Far beyond the horizon Where the fog disappears You were mine dear Mary McKear
Though my body is broken And my spirit is weak My soul is awoken As I hear someone speak: Welcome back my lover Now your future lies here Welcome back to Tirna Noir
You were good, you were kind You'll have all that you earned For the secrets you kept And the lessons you learned So I'll take you with me As your pain disappears I'll be yours, your Mary McKear
For all who have lived through A life of regret Who have need to remember But try to forget There's a place in the distance Who's future is clear In the west, in Tirna Noir
Were you there as a dream Though it all seems so clear With the laughter I hear and the touch I can feel? I can cure all your sorrows And heal all your fears I'll be yours, your Mary McKear
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