Bear McCreary - The Woman Of Balnain | Текст песни

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I am a woman of Balnain,

The folk have stolen me over again,

the stones seemed to say

I stood upon the hill, and wind did rise,

and the sound of thunder rolled across the land,

I placed my hands upon the tallest stone

and travelled to a far, distant land,

where I lived for a time among strangers

who became lovers and friends

But one day, I saw the moon came out

and the wind rose once more,

so I touched the stones

and travelled back to my own land

and took up again with the man I had left behind