Agenais

Donna Lewis - Agenais (Ay'-jha-nay):

as I sit with the sun falling over
the hayfields by the river
a little hand reached out and touched me
and stole my heart away
I followed into a labyrinth
of gold and rose red color
then I heard such beautiful voices
calling out to me
to go floating down, floating down,
floating down to Agenais

and there it was lit by a blue flame,
a gold and crystal palace
they were dancing in long silver veils
with white lilies in their hair
then we rose above in the moonlight
to watch the city sleeping
this beautiful magical place
I no longer want to leave
and we'll go floating down, floating down,
floating down to Agenais

Camelot, Rivendell, Amber, Cyan. It's fun to think a place is magic.