lyrics
[Verse]
Lanterns sway in the sea-wind's hand
Feet beat the earth like a timeless band
Salt on the air the gulls take flight
Drums call the heart into the night
[Chorus]
March on march on the hills they hum
The echoes rise with the beating drum
Oh Brittany your song won't fade
In fields of green where dreams are made
[Verse 2]
Waves crash hard on the jagged stone
Stories carved where the tides have flown
Whispers dance through the oak tree's shade
Memories sing in the steps we trade
[Bridge]
Oh the fiddle cries the skies are wide
The accordion laughs with the turning tide
We spin we twirl the stars above
This is our march our Breton love
[Chorus]
March on march on the hills they hum
The echoes rise with the beating drum
Oh Brittany your song won't fade
In fields of green where dreams are made
[Outro]
Lanterns dim but the fire stays
In every heart the music plays
Through ancient paths where spirits run
Brittany’s march will never be done
音樂風格
evoking the spirit of a breton fest-noz, vibrant with a driving rhythm led by accordion and fiddle, traditional, folk