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In the flowering desertLies the heart and soul of manFind a deep well to draw fromAnd give back as you canIn the moonlight musiciansHear their tunes in the Burren windAnd in the shadowsWhere an old faith's shelteredThe painter's work beginsFootsteps, I could learn to listenFootsteps, how I long to traceFootsteps, I could learn to listenTo footsteps of an ancient raceThe fertile rockTo the flowering desertRoll the wheels of greedWells dry foreverThe orchid starts to bleedFootsteps, I could learn to listenFootsteps, how I long to traceFootsteps, I could learn to listenTo footsteps of an ancient raceThe fertile rockSongtexteFertile rockAncient placeWalk there, walk thereFootstepsAncient placeNot for saleWalk there, walk thereFertile rock Aus Songtexte Mania