~The Mummer's Dance~ WELCOME By The Hills To The Land Where Legend Remains 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 bracken is gold in the sun And cares of tomorrow must wait till this day is done. Come by the hills to the land where life is a song And sing while the birds fill the air with their joy all day long Where the trees sway in time, and even the wind sings in tune 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 again Where the past has been lost and the future is still to be won And cares of tomorrow must wait till the day is done. 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 bracken is gold in the sun And cares of tomorrow must wait till this day is done. ~Words By Loreena McKennitt~ A clouded dream on an earthly night Hangs upon the crescent moon A voiceless song in an ageless light Sings at the coming dawn Birds in flight are calling there Where the heart moves the stones It's there that my heart is calling All for the love of you A painting hangs on an ivy wall Nestled in the emerald moss The eyes declare a truce of trust And then it draws me far away Where deep in the desert twilight Sand melts in pools of the sky When darkness lays her crimson cloak Your lamps will call me home And so it's there my homage's due Clutched by the still of the night And now I feel you move Every breath is full So it's there my homage's due Clutched by the still of the night Even the distance feels so near All for the love of you. ~Words By Loreena McKennitt~ Loreena McKennitt Back Ground By Tosha Morningstar Doorway South West A Special Prayer I Believe Locomotive Alley Winter Wonderland Slow Dancing With The Moon The White Horse NightWind Life Treasures Guardian Angels In Memory of my Mother Day's Of Past Believe In Your Dream's My Gem's Eagle's Flight My Adopted Pow/Mias Cool Water's Carry Me Shining star Alway's Have A Dream To Each Her Own How Poor Are We? Stop The Hate Majestic Eagle Dancing Among The Clouds The Rose With In Heaven Door Sent From Above I'm Special TO MY SISTERS First Americans Come To The Hills Eagle When She Fly's This Used To Be My Playground Quiet Times No one can choose your mountain or tell you when to climb..... it's yours alone to challenge at your own pace and time. ~By Patricia J. Hacker-Harber~ I Would Like To Say Thankyou To all That E-mail Me I Have Enjoy Hearing From You. It's So Neat to See Where You Are All From. And Where This Home Site Journeys To. Michelle FastCounter by bCentral ~LOOK At All The Wonderful People That Has Been Here~ Thankyou This page hosted by Get your own FREE homepage!!