Loreena Mckennitt

Wherein the deep night sky
The stars lie in its embraceThe courtyard still in its sleep
And peace comes over your face.
Come to me, it sings
Hear the pulse of the land
The ocean's rhythms pull
To hold your heart in its hand.
And when the wind draws strong
Across the cypress trees
The nightbirds cease their songs
So gathers memories.
Last night you spoke of a dream
Where forests stretched to the east
And each bird sang its song