作词 : Anderson Clear light on a slick palm As I misdeal the day Slip the night from a shaved pack Make a marked card play Call twilight hours down From a heaven home High above the highest bidder For the good Lord's throne In the wee hours I'll meet you Down by Dun RingillOh, and we'll watch the old Gods playBy Dun Ringill By Dun Ringill We'll wait in stone circles Till the force comes through Lines joint in faint discord And the storm watch brews A concert of kings As the white sea snaps At the heels of a soft prayer WhisperedIn the wee hours I'll meet you Down by Dun RingillOh, and I'll take you quickly By Dun Ringill Oh, by Dun RingillBy Dun Ringill
作词 : Anderson Clear light on a slick palm As I misdeal the day Slip the night from a shaved pack Make a marked card play Call twilight hours down From a heaven home High above the highest bidder For the good Lord's throne In the wee hours I'll meet you Down by Dun RingillOh, and we'll watch the old Gods playBy Dun Ringill By Dun Ringill We'll wait in stone circles Till the force comes through Lines joint in faint discord And the storm watch brews A concert of kings As the white sea snaps At the heels of a soft prayer WhisperedIn the wee hours I'll meet you Down by Dun RingillOh, and I'll take you quickly By Dun Ringill Oh, by Dun RingillBy Dun Ringill