of this land!
我喜欢这张专辑，因为有of this land这首歌，虽然I will find you被选进了大名鼎鼎的“最后的莫西干人”，我还是最喜欢这首忧伤的歌曲。
淡淡的风笛，淡淡的吟唱，第一次聆听时，将我的心重重地抛起，又重重地摔下。旋律很美，歌词也很出彩，两个珠联合壁地编织一出浓浓的乡愁和一抹淡淡的感伤，，凯尔特音乐特有的感伤情怀，让我淅趋麻木的心品尝了一次久违的感动。
虽然这是一张精选集，但歌曲的选择却并不让我满意，可能是引进版的原因，许多歌曲听起来感觉平平，完全没有进入精选集的实力。但这样也好，我可以专心听我的of this land了。
歌词：
How gentle was the breeze
That Surrounded the way
How loud the sea's roar on the fourWinds everyday
Sharing love, wounded gifts from
Ancient long ago
Together they closed in the circles we know
Will we treasure all the secrets with life's changing scenes
Where our hearts were warm with love
So much love
Will the flowers grow again as I open
Out my hand
Precious time
Time for healing
The beauty of this land (2x)
We will treasure all the secrets with life's changing scenes
Where are hearts were warm with love
So much love
Will the flowers grow again as I open
Out my hand
Precious time
Time for healing
The beauty of this land
How soulful those words that confuses the way
How wild the mountains stare as they guard our everyday
Take for granted noble hearts in the golden Age that's flown
Between us recall on a strong road
We've known
淡淡的风笛，淡淡的吟唱，第一次聆听时，将我的心重重地抛起，又重重地摔下。旋律很美，歌词也很出彩，两个珠联合壁地编织一出浓浓的乡愁和一抹淡淡的感伤，，凯尔特音乐特有的感伤情怀，让我淅趋麻木的心品尝了一次久违的感动。
虽然这是一张精选集，但歌曲的选择却并不让我满意，可能是引进版的原因，许多歌曲听起来感觉平平，完全没有进入精选集的实力。但这样也好，我可以专心听我的of this land了。
歌词：
How gentle was the breeze
That Surrounded the way
How loud the sea's roar on the fourWinds everyday
Sharing love, wounded gifts from
Ancient long ago
Together they closed in the circles we know
Will we treasure all the secrets with life's changing scenes
Where our hearts were warm with love
So much love
Will the flowers grow again as I open
Out my hand
Precious time
Time for healing
The beauty of this land (2x)
We will treasure all the secrets with life's changing scenes
Where are hearts were warm with love
So much love
Will the flowers grow again as I open
Out my hand
Precious time
Time for healing
The beauty of this land
How soulful those words that confuses the way
How wild the mountains stare as they guard our everyday
Take for granted noble hearts in the golden Age that's flown
Between us recall on a strong road
We've known
