"Roots Of Oak" lyrics - DONOVAN

DONOVAN
"Roots Of Oak"

Shadow of cloud falls
And with it a chill
High over heather
Hawk hover the hill
Just begun is my journey
And Danu's my name
I am the juggler
Of fortune and fame

Let me not hear facts, figures and logic
Fain would I lore, legends and magic
Let me not hear facts, figures and logic
Fain would I lore, legends and magic
Let me not hear facts, figures and logic
Fain would I lore, legends and magic
Let me not hear facts, figures and logic
Fain would I lore, legends and magic

Feathers of raven
Slithers of coal
Armour of silver
In the mackerel shoal
Sun's in the west
'Tis ruby blood red
Travelers a-weary, so weary
Do make their bed

Let me not hear facts, figures and logic
Fain would I lore, legends and magic
Let me not hear facts, figures and logic
Fain would I lore, legends and magic
Let me not hear facts, figures and logic
Fain would I lore, legends and magic
Let me not hear facts, figures and logic
Fain would I lore, legends and magic