To Ronderlin - Vetiver Oh the night it is so very wild And I feel the mist is closing in Should we hesitate once more Then our natural life is o'er And we'll never find the road to Ronderlin Oh my wife I am so much a fool And a victim of a wand

Road To Ronderlin - Vetiver Oh the night it is so very wild And I feel the mist is closing in Should we hesitate once more Then our natural life is o'er And we'll never find the road to Ronderlin Oh my wife I am so much a fool And a victim of a wandering mind From the path I led astray With a sunrise far away And the mist is of the deepest kind Peter dear I fear so for my life For my soul and for our children three Do you hear the wild birds call Can you hear my voice at all Oh road sweet road where can you be