At The Speed Of Love

Sitting in a circle, in the center burns a flame
the sacred in the moment may never come again one song leads to another as we sing into the dawn tall tales and wee sensations, all the gang was
having fun
kind hearts and good intentions they fit
like hand in glove
just a band of rambling rovers living at the speed
of Love
living at the speed of Love.
Then a figure broke the shadows, let the fire light catch her face
my heart it truly lifted when the gang made her a place
her voice it joined the chorus as she slowly took her seat
I sang a little sweeter now the circle was complete
kind hearts and good intentions
they fit like hand in glove
just a band of rambling rovers, living at the
speed of light
living at the speed of Love
Some folks are blinded by riches some folks are driven by greed but the love you find in our circle is all that you’ll ever need.
Sitting in a circle, in the center burns a flame
the sacred in the moment may never come again kind hearts and good intentions
they fit like hand in glove
just a band of rambling rovers
living at the speed of love, living at the speed of Love