Would you hold my hand and lead me through
the glens that we once roamed
In other days, before we met,
and voices called us home
Would you wrap your arms around me
as once I wrapped you in my shawl
And knowing that we’d meet again
would be best dream of all
Shall we savour moonlit walks once more
while yet our souls take flight
And will patience be our watchword
we two guardians of the night
Unforgotten mem’ries writ in starlight
show our way
Will you hold my hand and lead, my love,
back to heaven’s yesterday