

In the quiet of the dawn
Where the old world is withdrawn
A single note begins to play
Chasing shadows far away
Hear the heartbeat in the stone
A pulse that we have always known
It calls to something in the soul
A story that was never told
The fire flickers, low and deep
While sunken secrets start to creep And the melody pulls you in
A place where mysteries begin
It’s in the air,
a sacred sound
On this enchanted, hallowed ground (ooh-aah,
the sound,
the
ground) Lost and found
Did we dream this long ago?
A seed of magic left to grow?
Every rhythm, every rhyme
Echoes through the halls of time
The melody pulls you in...
(pulls you in) A place where mysteries begin... (begin...) (ahh-ooh-mmm)