paroles de chanson Travellers - Runrig
We
stood
in
the
moonlight
and
the
river
flowed
And
God
walked
through
the
garden
A
mist
came
falling
down
to
the
ground
I
watched
it
all
with
no
obligation
This
is
your
sister,
this
is
your
brother
This
is
your
mother,
not
somebody's
dream
And
all
our
lifetimes
drifted
through
the
trees
To
that
place
of
moments
where
all
was
certain
Travellers
on
an
olden
road
With
all
the
baggage
of
our
days
and
years
We're
life's
carriers
to
the
next
unborn
And
I'll
carry
you
Till
this
great
race
is
over
We
stood
in
the
garden
And
the
river
flowed...
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