Highclere Park
Ernst Ravnaas, Sissel Kyrkjebø
The wind blowing so soft and warm
just like a summer storm
Dancing with swaying trees
The night whispering silent dreams :
Agony will be ceased
This place will give you peace.
It'll be
Breathing into your soul
Breathing Into your soul
In dawn I'm listening to silent strings
Curtains with flying wings
waving the night away
Breathing into my soul
Breathing into your soul
Days here in the park has healed
Troubled, restless heart.
This place is
Breathing into my soul
Breathing into my soul
Feeling I'm whole now
wind blowing so soft and warm
just like a summer storm
Dancing with swaying trees