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• Artiste: Miranda Lee Richards
• Titre: The Landscape
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I would when I compose my solemn verse Sleep near the heavens as do astrologers With a dreaming mind And hear their calm hymns blown upon the wind Out of my tower with chin upon my hands I'd watch the singing band And softly through the mist will watch the birth Of stars in heaven lamplight on the earth The moon that pours her pale enchantment down And the smoke would rise above the town Moon she is pouring her pale enchantment down Oh these heavens they bring Oh the heavens they bring Oh the heavens they bring Thoughts of Eternity Seasons will pass 'til Autumn fades the rose And when winter comes with all her weary snows I'll shut all the doors and windows tight Build my fireplace in the night Then I would dream Of blue horizons deep And the sinless Idyll built of innocent words Of marble fountains and ever singing birds Oh these heavens they bring Oh the heavens they bring Oh the heavens they bring Thoughts of Eternity Trouble that is knocking at my window shall knock in vain For I will not heed it with reverie nor uplift my head For I would indulge in the pleasure will Of summoning springtime with all my will And there making a summer's air And the sinless Idyll built of innocent words Of marble fountains and ever singing birds Oh these heavens they bring Oh the heavens they bring Oh the heavens they bring Thoughts of Eternity