- Ich liebe dich.
- "The thundering waves are calling me home, home to you
The pounding sea is calling me home, home to you.
- On a dark new year's night
On the west coast of Clare
I hear your voice singing
Your eyes danced the song
Your hands played the tune
T'was a vision before me.
- We left the music behind and the dance carried on
As we stole away to the seashore
We smelt the brine, felt the wind in our hair
- With sadness you paused.
- Suddenly I knew that you'd have to go
Your world was not mine, your eyes told me so
Yet it was there I felt the crossroads of time
- And I wondered why.
- As we cast our gaze on the tumbling sea
A vision came o'er me
Of thundering hooves and beating wings
- In clouds above.
- As you turned to go I heard you call my name.
You were like a bird in a cage, spreading its
Wings to fly
"The old ways are lost" you sang as you flew
- And I wondered why."
- Loreena Mc Kennitt - The old ways
Sonntag, 3. April 2011
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