Lyrics

The Streets of Avalon:

These old nails they are still stinging
These old Tears still are falling
And this old stone keeps rolling
Down the streets of Avalon

This old light, she is still shinning
In the night so dark and cold
I still feel Mary crying, in the depths, the depths of my soul

O this old world it keep on turning
While the tears keep on falling
And the old souls keep on burning
On the Streets of Avalon

These old nails they are still stinging
These old tears still are falling
And that stone keeps on Rolling
Down the streets of Avalon

Well living water keeps on flowing
Where the garden use to grow
But that cross just keeps on glowing
Through the streets, the streets of Avalon

Well these old nails they are still stinging
These Old Tears still are falling
And that stone keeps on Rolling
Down the streets of Avalon