Connie Dover-I'm going to the west

From the album the border of heaven by Connie Dover
Connie Dover has a very obvious Celtic style, called Yin you poet ~~
An example of the Irish folk song, the characteristics of root Tracing
Sounds like a song, but it brings out ordinary paragraphs
Just like a river of spring water, it's stable and refreshing
Everything is unstoppable

The sound of Connie Dover is very stable, just like the sand in the Sand Leakage flowing down. It's a little faint, but it doesn't have any taste, but it's quite profound. However, it's like a CD can be used again after it's heard, the hourglass can be turned over again, but the time is still the same. There is a kind of irreparable grief in the taste.

I'm going to the west is made by Connie, composing, singing, and the chorus part is adapted from Alabama folk songs in the United States. It is a song describing the land reclamation in the western United States with the dream of a land reclamation in the western United States. It's also my favorite song in this album. It's awesome.

In this fair land, I'll stay no more
Here labor is in vain
I'll seek the mountains far away
And leave the fertile plain
Where waves of grass in oceans roll
Into infinity
I stand ready on the shore
To cross the inland sea
I am going to the west

You say you will not go with me
You turn your eyes away
You say you will not follow me
No matter what I say
I am going to the west

I will journey to the place
That was shaped by heaven hand
And I will build for me a bower
Where Angel's footprints mark the land

Where castle rocks in towers high
Kneel to valleys wild and green
All my thoughts are turned to you,
My waking hope, my sleeping dream
I am going to the west

And when sun gives way to moon
And silver starlight fills the sky
In the arms of these last hills
It is where I bound to lie

Wind, my blanket, Earth, my bed
My canopy, a tree
Willows by the River Edge
Will whisper me to sleep
I am going to the west