I thought love was hidden in the cave of Avalon
I sought for it daily in sweat and blood
Under the red flamboyant roses I sought after it
In the rivers of the Bahamas was no traces of it
I could feel it present yet can't grasp it
My restless heart yearned for it's beloved
But soon silence by the quietness that enveloped her
Shattered and broken I lied on the field of roses
Waiting for my beloved
When all hope was lost and my heart broken
Love found me
It wasn't hidden in the cave of Avalon
Neither was it found in the palace of Solomon
It came from a lowly valley
A place lest expected
It came and mend my broken heart.
If love is a crime, let me be your prisoner
If love is wrong, I don't want to be right
I've sought after it with gold and silver
But freely it found me
And may I remain bounded to it spell
Until In love alone I'm found.
