Lyrics Ancient of the Old - Seals & Crofts
On
a
crisp
as
bacon
morning
with
the
sunshine
on
my
head,
From
the
twilight
of
the
dawning
raised
myself
up
from
my
bed.
Fixed
mine
eyes
upon
a
favor
like
no
mortal
eye
behold,
Then
I
chose
to
taste
the
flavor
of
the
ancient
of
the
old.
On
a
chill
as
winter
evening
in
a
doubtful
circumstance,
He
stopped
the
evil
breathing
of
a
one
time's
serpent's
chance.
Old
black
sea
with
silver
lining
how
I
long
with
all
my
soul,
To
quaff
the
mystic
fragrance
of
the
ancient
of
the
old.
From
a
red
as
amber
burning
with
a
chalice
in
my
hand,
I
know
there
is
no
turning
I
must
now
obey
command.
At
last
decree
has
destined
now
the
mystery
untold,
Will
shine
in
all
its
glory
from
the
ancient
of
the
old.
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