Lyrics Zander Nyrond/ Tune Chris O'Shea
If you seek me you will find me
in the land where lost things go,
where there's nothing to remind me
of the world I used to know,
where the forest is a garden
and the soul can never die,
for now am I in Arden
the more fool I.
When I left the world behind me
and the wind took me in hand
there was light enough to blind me
as I crossed into this land
where the stones cried out for pardon
and the flowers wondered why,
and I knew I was in Arden,
the more fool I.
If you sought me you have found me
but the quest has cost you dear,
for the light that burns around me
will have robbed you of your fear,
and before your heart can harden
the wind will pull you through,
and you'll join me here in Arden,
the more fool you.