The Mist Of Avalon

Waiting for tomorrow
Running in a dream
Living without sorrow
Faces in a stream
Waiting for the answer
To the passion play
Love is the answer
Hope is the way

When I was a baby
I was the only one
I had a little brother
Steal my only song
He was born a symbol
Of a holy dream
I was born a traitor
To a holy scheme

chorus

You and me
You and me
You and morgan
You and morgan