歌手:藤田恵美
专辑:《camomile》

It's a clod November
As the sea crashes in
But I still do remember
Though the memory grows dim
To a magical summer
With sweet Mary McKear
In the west,in Tir n'a Noir
Were you there has a dream
Though it all seems so real
With the laughter do I hear
and the touch I can feel?
Far beyond the horizon
Where the fog disappears
You were mine,dear Mary Mckear
Though my body's broken
And my spirit is weak
My life soul is awoken
As I hear someone speak
Please come back my lover
Now your future lies here
Please come back to Tir n'a Noir
You were good,you were kind
You'll have all that you earned
For the secrets you kept
And the lessons you learned
So I'll take you with me
As your pain disappears
I'll be yours,your Mary McKear
For all who have lived through
A life of regret
Who have need to remember
But I try to forget
There's a place in the distance
Who's future is clear
In the west,in Tir n'a Noir
Were you there Has a dream
Though it all seems so real
With the laughter do I hear
and the touch I can feel?
I can cure all your sorrows
And heal all your fears
I'll be yours,your Mary McKear
I can cure all your sorrows
And heal all your fears
I'll be yours,your Mary Mckear