Intro : (x2)
W oman of a thousand years
H ow are your sons of a time ago
D o they still admire your silvered ways
A s you go down
T o the sea and golden sa nd
Y ou may be seen up in the sky
A nd from the land
Or floa ting by a fisherma n's day
Fly ing down from a hi gh
S he is gone and the n appears
Fr om the water's e dge
W oman of a thousand years
H e waits to see you
(x2)
Y ou may be seen up in the sk y
A nd from the land
Or floa ting by a fisherma n's day
F lying down from a hig h
S he is gone and then appears
F rom the water's edge
He waits to see you
For it h as been long since you left him
O n his own to wande r
W oman of a thousand years
H ow are your sons of a time ago
D o they still admire your silvered ways
A s you go down
T o the sea and golden sa nd
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