Of This Land (2004 - Remaster)

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 lives 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 lives 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 lives 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.