Do you gather flowers for me?
Moving softly through the trees
With the scent against your arms
Long ago I knew your charms
As I walk through the purple hills of soon forgotten
Know that my heart was in your hand
And my heart was in your hand
Do your lips still call my name?
Would your mouth still taste the same?
And I learn the sweetest words
What implies some mercy yet
Though I steal all across the years, the memory lingers on
All my heart in your hand
All my heart in your hand
Should I fall beside the road
Everlasting unconsoled
And my memory so blind
And my heart laid ahead
As I walk through the purple hills of long ago
I know my heart is in your hand
All my heart is in your hand
My heart is in your hand
All my heart
Loreena McKennitt or Enya? Arkenstone or Gandalf? Karunesh or Aeoliah? Reiki or Spa? Enigma or ERA? Yanni or Suzanne Ciani? Insense or Pink Bubbles? Forest Tree hugging or holy waters bathing
Skelbiu atsisaukima musica lankanciams uzsienieciams.
Sunreturners! Have a happy sun return and longer days, shorter nights, Winter solstice. Your favorite new age disk picks or activities? Alan Parsons Project or Mike Oldfield? Vangelis or Jarre?
Su Ziemos Saulegriza! (Dienos ima ilgeti ir pro debesus prasisviecia sauluuce). Taip pat sveikinu patekus i Naujaji Amziu. New Age, sakysit as isprotejes. Bet as labai pakankamai ishshprotejes. Tad dziaukites nauju amziu ir jauskites kad viskas bus kitaip