: With the voices getting nearer I knew that I had to hide, I got up behind a coffin, then I saw who was inside, By the skin and bones of Blackbeard
: And so it began, The story how Elzevir would look after John as his own son, And the smugglers betrayed on Moonfleet Bay by Maskew looking now at Elzevir
: In those verses of the Bible, A message was concealed, And soon for John, The secret was revealed; Deep in a Castle well, The treasure could be found
: Last night, I saw it there, Shining in the dark again, The light that all men seem to fear; They say that sailors were drowning in the bay, And people
: It was on the trail of riches, We set off upon that day, To the Castle keep of Carisbrooke, To where the treasure lay, And soon I found the diamond
: Now the time had come for Elzevir and John, To be sent from Holland?s shore, And to end their days in pain and misery, To be slaves so far from home
: Go, go where your heart believes, Your memories are waiting, Your dreams are on their way; Go, go to your destiny, You know I will be with you every
: Everywhere I go, Everywhere I go I see an image of her face, She talks to me, She talks to me in a thousand ways; Everyone I know, Everyone I know
: Long years would be lost and over since the morning train, And the words that he called out to her, "I'll be back again! We will all be home for Christmas
: We were talking about how all the years go by, People and places and the march of time, Only memories can take us back there again; Like the day on
: From candles burning, Shadows in the night, People praying for eternal life, But my mind just keeps on wandering, Away from this serene and hallowed
: Here he lies before me, My friend for many years, He saved me from the water, Now I?m drowning in my tears; Grief is but a poor word for everything
: Voices...... Voices...... Faces... Places...... They're here again, They're here again
: To everything, turn, turn, turn, There is a season, turn, turn, turn, And a time to every purpose under heaven; A time to be born, a time to die, A
: Love burns in a young man's heart, He would give her the moon and the stars, And all the Treasures of the Pharaohs for a moment in her arms; To the
: No I can't forget this evening or your face as you were leaving, But I guess that's just the way the story goes; You always smile, but in your eyes
: I hear the drums echoing tonight, But she hears only whispers of some quiet conversation, She's coming in twelve-thirty flight, Her moonlit wings reflect
: Though we?ve gotta say goodbye for the summer, Darling I promise you this, I'll send you all my love, Everyday in a letter sealed with a kiss; Yes
