: Come by the hills to the land where fancy is free And stand where the peaks meet the sky and the rocks reach the sea Where the rivers run clear and
cares of tomorrow must wait till this day is done Come by the hills to the land where legend remains Where stories of old stir the heart and may yet come
Come by the hills to the land where fancy is free And stand where the peaks meet the sky and the rocks reach the sea Where the rivers run clear and the
Übersetzung: McKennitt, Loreena. Kommen Sie von den Hügeln.
