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• Artiste: Woven Hand
• Titre: Orchard Gate
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At the orchard gate today Was that tomorrow Istenem Make a fire Kiss your heart Risha Arabic for feather In this way my love Whispers to me Warm, beloved and still In this way my love Come to me In a language of two hands It is a strange poetry She is turning Turning in From all the temples of old From all the holds In which its stowed Turning into gold In his way through A sacred dimension Not by might Nor by power By his spirit His loving intention His loving intention In this way my love Whispers to me Warm, beloved and still In this way my love Come to me In a language of two hands It is a strange poetry See the golden chariot wheel It glitters down To the bottom of the red sea deep I see the end now Entertaining thoughts of sleep In this way my love Whisper to me Warm beloved and still In this way my love Come to me She is turning She is turning in In the language of two hands She is turning in She is turning Turning into gold