The Fertile Rock

Lyrics

In the flowering desert Lies the heart and soul of man Find a deep well to draw from And give back as you can In the moonlight musicians Hear their tunes in the Burren wind And in the shadows Where an old faith's sheltered The painter's work begins Footsteps, I could learn to listen Footsteps, how I long to trace Footsteps, I could learn to listen To footsteps of an ancient race The fertile rock To the flowering desert Roll the wheels of greed Wells dry forever The orchid starts to bleed Footsteps, I could learn to listen Footsteps, how I long to trace Footsteps, I could learn to listen To footsteps of an ancient race The fertile rock Fertile rock Ancient place Walk there, walk there Footsteps Ancient place Not for sale Walk there, walk there Fertile rock