Holly - Tori Amos

Two birds

Walk with her

Knowingly

One thought

The other called

Memory

Lady, time to dry your eyes

You know this is not goodbye

Wreath of holly

Sweet lady, you will see him again

Wreath of holly

Sweet lady, you will be together again

Two candles

For the oak and holly trees

Honor the past

And the year yet to be

Lady, it happens every time

You both know this is not goodbye

Evergreen

The wheel of the year keeps turning

Turning

Don’t be afraid when the dark is rising

Don’t be afraid of anything at all

Lady of, lady of the land