Spiriti Liberi - Ancient Bards

In the Plain of the Rocks there’s a meadow

With a large willow tree

Like a miracle it grows

On that hostile ground

Over those hills there’s a valley

Caressed by the wind

Where the fawns quench their thirst

In the crystal clear lake

After this goodbye I won’t get a chance

To come back here and visit their graves

Any place we choose is gonna be fine, cause their spirits are free somewhere

He’s with him somehow

Running through the fields with him right now

Laughing with his son for the first time

Soaking deeply in his love sublime

Reunited

Spiriti liberi da quel che fu

Persi nel tempo infinito lassù

He’s with him somehow

Running through the fields with him right now

Laughing with his son for the first time

Soaking deeply in his love sublime

Reunited like a family

Spiriti liberi da quel che fu

Persi nel tempo infinito lassù