Of This Land

How gentle was the breeze .
That Surrounded the way
How loud the sea's roar on the four
Winds everyday

Sharing love, wounded gifts from
Ancient long ago
Together they closed in the circles we know
Will we treasure all the secrets with life's changing scenes

Where our hearts were warm with love

So much love
Will the flowers grow again as I open

Out my hand
Precious time

Time for healing
The beauty of this land
Will we treasure all the secrets with life's changing scenes
Where our hearts were warm with love
So much love
Will the flowers grow again as I open
Out my hand
Precious time
Time for healing
The beauty of this land
How soulful those words that confuses the way
How wild the mountains stare as they guard our everyday
Take for granted noble hearts in the golden
Age that's flown
Between us recall on a strong road
We've known
Will we treasure all the secrets with life's changing scenes
Where are hearts were warm with love
So much love
Will the flowers grow again as I open
Out my hand
Precious time
Time for healing
The beauty of this land



Credits
Writer(s): Moya Brennan
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