when the moon on a cloud cast night
hung above the tree tops height
you sang me of some distant past
that made my heart beat strong and fast
now i know i'm home at last
you offered me an eagle's wing
that to the sun i might soar and sing
and if i heard the owl's cry
into the forest i would fly
and in its darkness find you by.
and so our love's not a simple thing
nor our truths unwwavering
but like the moon's pull on the tide
our fingers touch our hearts collide
i'll be a moonsbreath by your side.
loreena mckennitt'ın parallel dreams albümünün ilk ve en güzel şarkısı..festival akşamı gibi bir anlama gelir..ama buradaki festival kelt'lerin kutladığı özel bir festivaldir..
uçan halıdır bu şarkı..binersiniz ,ve mağrip'e götürür nedense..
