Flesh and Blood - Summoning

This Is Not the Way Home - The Cruel Sea Broke down at a truck stop Got wet sweat under a hard top Wrong directions are shown Threw up in the men's room This is

I Feel - The Cruel Sea Feel the touch of my hand See the light in my eye You know why I feel Like a foolish young boy Like some discarded toy Like a wounded ani

The air was neither night or a day, But faintly dark with softest light When first glimmered into sight The Cottage of Lost Play You and me - we know that land

And in the glade a light was seen Of stars and shadows shimmering Immortal maiden elven-wise... Long was the way through iron halls and darkling doors And woods

All that is gold does not glitter All that is long does not last All that is old does not wither Not all that is over is past And I may not get through in time