Anne Dudley - Medhel an Gwyns lyrics

Memories like voices that call on the wind Medhel an gwyns, medhel an gwyns Whispered and tossed on the tide coming in Medhel, oh, medhel an gwyns Voices like songs that are heard in the dawn Medhel an gwyns, medhel an gwyns Singing the secrets of children unborn Medhel, oh, medhel an gwyns Dreams like the memories once born on the wind Medhel an gwyns, medhel an gwyns Lovers and children, and copper and tin Medhel, oh, medhel an gwyns Dreams like the castles that sleep in the sand Medhel an gwyns, medhel an gwyns Slipped through the fingers or held in the hand Medhel, oh, medhel an gwyns Songs like the dreams that the bal-maiden spin Medhel an gwyns, medhel an gwyns Weaving the song of the cry of the tin Medhel, oh, medhel an gwyns Medhel an gwyns, medhel an gwyns Medhel, oh, medhel an gwyns