Over The Hills And Far Away (Hurdy Gurdy Version)
Patty Gurdy
3:59Now, rest you there in spite of the storm that is raging Faith goes and comes as long as the seasons are changing I am sure there is a safe valley for you and for me Where we would fly and joy we'd cry for our blessed land For what we strive would come alive and you would grieve no more Where we would fly and joy we'd cry for our blessed land For what we strive would come alive and you would grieve no more Forgive me now for all of the times you were falling My darling, I accompany you in your mourning I will tell you of a safe valley and soon, my lonely Where we would fly and joy we'd cry for our blessed land For what we strive would come alive and you would grieve no more Where we would fly and joy we'd cry for our blessed land For what we strive would come alive and you would grieve no more Where we would fly and joy we'd cry for our blessed land For what we strive would come alive and you would grieve no more Where we would fly and joy we'd cry for our blessed land For what we strive would come alive and you would grieve no more