The Fisher King

I went down by the river side,
that runs between the hazelle’d halls,
And on an apple blossome’d hill,
I slept beside the golden falls.

And as I wandered far from sleep,
the Fisher King flashed blue on grey.
I heard a voice come from the deep,
and call my name from far away.

Rain won't wash away the memories,
and the wind won't hide her perfume,
But it blows.

I linger by the western sea,
I hear the horseman riding past.
Young dreams I dreamt are gone from me,
like summer whispers in the grass.

Rain won't wash away the memories,
and the wind won't hide her perfume,
But it blows.
Rain won't wash away the memories,
and the wind won't hide her perfume,
But it blows.

Listen to "Songs for a Fallen Angel".

  1. If all she has is you

    If all she has is you

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  2. She took my hand

    She took my hand

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  3. I know you hear me

    I know you hear me

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  4. What if?

    What if?

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  5. Fallen Angel

    Fallen Angel

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  6. Face the wall

    Face the wall

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  7. In your eyes

    In your eyes

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  8. If I looked any better

    If I looked any better

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  9. Swimming in the Barrow

    Swimming in the Barrow

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  10. Justified

    Justified

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  11. The Fisher King

    The Fisher King

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  12. Now and forever

    Now and forever

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