- 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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