hand of stone歌詞

Loreena McKennitt - Standing Stones Music by Loreena McKennitt Lyrics traditional, arr. by Loreena McKennitt In one of these lonely Orkney Isles There dwelled a maiden fair. Her cheeks were red, her eyes were blue She had yellow curling hair. Which caught the eye and then the heart Of one who could never be A lover of so true a maid Or fair a form as she. Across the lake in Sandwick Dwelled a youth she held most true, And ever since her infancy He had watched those eyes so blue. The land runs out into the sea - It's a narrow neck of land - Where weird and grim the Standing Stones In a circle where they stand. One bonny moonlight Christmas Eve They met at that sad place With her heart in glee and the beams of love Were shining on her face. When her lover came and he grasped her hand What loving words they said. They talked of future's happy