http://ekbtv. blogspot. com/(Loreena McKennitt)A clouded dream on an earthly nightHangs upon the crescent moonA voiceless song in an ageless lightSings at the coming dawnBirds in flight are calling thereWhere the heart moves the stonesThere that my heart is longing forAll for the love of youA painting hangs on an ivy wallNestled in the emerald mossThe eyes declare a truce of trustThen it draws me far awayWhere deep in the desert twilightSand melts in pools of the skyDarkness lays her crimson cloakYour lamps will call, call me homeAnd so it's there that my homage's dueClutch-ed by the still of the nightNow I feel, feel you moveAnd every breath, breath is fullSo it's there my homage's dueClutch-ed by the still of the nightEven the distance feels so nearAll for the love of youA clouded dream on an earthly nightHangs upon the crescent moonA voiceless song in an ageless lightSings at the coming dawnBirds in flight are calling thereWhere the heart moves the stonesThere at my heart is longing forAll for the love of you
