Waterboys - The Return Of Pan |
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The Return Of Pan
Waterboys by The Waterboys I stood upon the balcony with my brand new bride. The clink of bells came drifting down the mountainside. lightning eyed and cloven hooved. When in our sight, something moved The great god Pan is alive. Its possible to look into his immortal eyes. He moves amid the modern world in disquise. He's like a man you'd meet anyplace, until you recognize that ancient face. A sailor heard from overhead The great god Pan is alive. At sea on a ship in a thunderstorm. a mighty voice that cried, "Pan is dead." On the very night that Christ was born. So follow Christ as best you can, Pan is dead. Long live Pan. From the olden days, and up to all the years. From Arcadia to the stonefields of Inninshere. Some say the gods are just a myth, but guess who I've been dancing with? The great god Pan is alive. |
