Circle Of Stones

Rejoice this night, come dance in the fire come alive We'll wear feathered arms And we will rise like a phoenix from the dawn Like a phoenix we will rise The pulse of love Heart breaking, heart ever-making our sacred blood Hear the beating drum Let it carry us back to the place where we are one Breath into breath, hand into hand This circle of stones is where we stand Heat into heart, each soul into soul Back to dust is where we fall The serpent lies As we breathe underwater his eyes become our eyes We'll wear feathered arms, and we will rise Breath into breath, hand into hand This circle of stones is where we stand Heart into heart, each soul into soul Back to dust is where we fall --- Circle of Stones - Tina Malia