The Old Ways

"The thundering waves
are calling me home to you...
The pounding sea
is calling me home to you...

On a dark new year's night
On the west coast of Clare
I heard your voice singing
Your eyes danced the song
Your hands played the tune
T'was a vision before me...

We left the music behind and the dance carried on
As we stole away to the seashore
We smelt the brine, felt the wind in our hair
And with sadness you paused...

Suddenly I knew that you'd have to go
My world was not yours, your eyes told me so
Yet it was there I felt the crossroads of time
And I wondered why...

As we cast our gaze on the tumbling sea
A vision came o'er me
Of thundering hooves and beating wings
In clouds above...

As you turned to go I heard you call my name,
You were like a bird in a cage spreading its wings to fly
"The old ways are lost," you sang as you flew
And I wondered why..." *


* The Old Ways - Loreena McKennitt


My Hephaestus, Míron. Míron is blind, 'cause he have a human body with a deficiency (like his greek body, hm?)

Many, many years ago, before the Age of Men, Míron was husband of the Amadeus... Today, he knows that Amadeus is no longer his wife, but he misses when they were together. ;3;

This song remember me my Míron, so, I chose this music for this title. :3


Thanks for the visiting! ^^/



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Meu Hefesto, Míron. Ele é cego, porque o corpo humano tem uma deficiência, assim como o grego tinha. o.o/

Muitos, muitos anos atrás, o Míron era marido da Amadeus. Hoje ele sabe que não é mais, mas sente saudade do tempo em que estavam juntos... ;3;

Essa mpusica me lembra muito esse rapaz, então a escolhi pro título. :3

Obrigada pelas visitas! ^^/