St. Meave
Dancing in our Burning Forest
Memories burn
Time turns
Yet we still Hearn each other
Why do we bother
When everything we have come to know is in the fire
Dancing in our Burning Forest
Hoping that’ll well work out the rest
Burning branches fall around us
The sizzling heat
Is starting to catch
What will we do
When everything we have tried to keep
Turns to a steaming heap?
Please tell me all these secrets
Arе they still ours to keep
Once evеrything we love is gone
We dance in our Burning Forest one last time
Because our memories won’t age like wine
One last dance before we burn away
Before we decay
Dancing in our Burning Forest
Because that’s what we insist