Fairy Lover
Words and Music by Beth Wheeler

			The world she knew was darker in the sun
			Its colors were the many shades of grey
			She walked its streets dreaming
			She did not speak to any other.

She met him in a wild stand of trees The wind entangled branches in his hair She gazed on his shining And could not think of any other
Their speech was silent as they spoke of love And colors bloomed around them where they lay He rose at the moon's call And left her there like any other
Her world is full of colors once again And all of those around her call her mad But all she remembers Is that once she had a fairy lover


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