Through the valleys we wandered Erdély in the light
Stories of the land in every shadow's flight
In coal smoke's gentle embrace dreams of old ignite
Hear the whispers in the mountains as day turns to night
Hands that shape the land with stories untold
In the heart of Transylvania where legends unfold
Hit the trail through Székely land
Breathing history's eager command
Voices of coal burners rise
Echoing through the mountain skies
Laci shows with pride untamed
Ancient craft their souls unclaimed
The hands that shape this restless land
Through fire and soil they firmly stand
Tradition and strength hearts untamed
A tapestry of lives ingrained
Visited shepherds cheese in hand
Stories of old echo in this band
Homemade mitts by the fire we sit
Smoke mingling memories bit by bit
The hands that shape this restless land
Through fire and soil they firmly stand
Tradition and strength hearts untamed
A tapestry of lives ingrained
Among the trees where shadows blend
Ancestral spirits hearts unbend
Our steps retraced on this sacred strand
In Erdély's grip we find our stand
The hands that shape this restless land
Through fire and soil they firmly stand
Tradition and strength hearts untamed
A tapestry of lives ingrained
Up in the mountains where the smoke dances thin
We found the hands crafting coal wild spirits akin
Laci showed us secrets of the fiery mounds
Each step filled with peril as the earth stirs and bounds
With shepherd's stories lingering in evening tales
We shared laughs and mitts their aroma that prevails
In the heart of Erdély's land
These hands that shape understand
Stories carved in soil and air
A history that none can compare
We watched cheese taking form in shepherded care
Milky whispers set dreams in the twilight flare
A village voice sang tales harmonies afar
While turkeys roamed free beneath the evening star
With each chapter laid in Székely stone
Memories brewed in ancient tone
In the heart of Erdély's land
These hands that shape understand
Stories carved in soil and air
A history that none can compare
These tales hung in silence with whispers bold
In Transylvania's arms where history unfolds
In the heart of Erdély's land
These hands that shape understand
Stories carved in soil and air
A history that none can compare
Wandering Tracks - The Hands that Shape the Land Lyrics
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Through the valleys we wandered Erdély in the light
Stories of the land in every shadow's flight
In coal smoke's gentle embrace dreams of old ignite
Hear the whispers in the mountains as day turns to night
Hands that shape the land with stories untold
In the heart of Transylvania where legends unfold
Hit the trail through Székely land
Breathing history's eager command
Voices of coal burners rise
Echoing through the mountain skies
Laci shows with pride untamed
Ancient craft their souls unclaimed
The hands that shape this restless land
Through fire and soil they firmly stand
Tradition and strength hearts untamed
A tapestry of lives ingrained
Visited shepherds cheese in hand
Stories of old echo in this band
Homemade mitts by the fire we sit
Smoke mingling memories bit by bit
The hands that shape this restless land
Through fire and soil they firmly stand
Tradition and strength hearts untamed
A tapestry of lives ingrained
Among the trees where shadows blend
Ancestral spirits hearts unbend
Our steps retraced on this sacred strand
In Erdély's grip we find our stand
The hands that shape this restless land
Through fire and soil they firmly stand
Tradition and strength hearts untamed
A tapestry of lives ingrained
Up in the mountains where the smoke dances thin
We found the hands crafting coal wild spirits akin
Laci showed us secrets of the fiery mounds
Each step filled with peril as the earth stirs and bounds
With shepherd's stories lingering in evening tales
We shared laughs and mitts their aroma that prevails
In the heart of Erdély's land
These hands that shape understand
Stories carved in soil and air
A history that none can compare
We watched cheese taking form in shepherded care
Milky whispers set dreams in the twilight flare
A village voice sang tales harmonies afar
While turkeys roamed free beneath the evening star
With each chapter laid in Székely stone
Memories brewed in ancient tone
In the heart of Erdély's land
These hands that shape understand
Stories carved in soil and air
A history that none can compare
These tales hung in silence with whispers bold
In Transylvania's arms where history unfolds
In the heart of Erdély's land
These hands that shape understand
Stories carved in soil and air
A history that none can compare
Stories of the land in every shadow's flight
In coal smoke's gentle embrace dreams of old ignite
Hear the whispers in the mountains as day turns to night
Hands that shape the land with stories untold
In the heart of Transylvania where legends unfold
Hit the trail through Székely land
Breathing history's eager command
Voices of coal burners rise
Echoing through the mountain skies
Laci shows with pride untamed
Ancient craft their souls unclaimed
The hands that shape this restless land
Through fire and soil they firmly stand
Tradition and strength hearts untamed
A tapestry of lives ingrained
Visited shepherds cheese in hand
Stories of old echo in this band
Homemade mitts by the fire we sit
Smoke mingling memories bit by bit
The hands that shape this restless land
Through fire and soil they firmly stand
Tradition and strength hearts untamed
A tapestry of lives ingrained
Among the trees where shadows blend
Ancestral spirits hearts unbend
Our steps retraced on this sacred strand
In Erdély's grip we find our stand
The hands that shape this restless land
Through fire and soil they firmly stand
Tradition and strength hearts untamed
A tapestry of lives ingrained
Up in the mountains where the smoke dances thin
We found the hands crafting coal wild spirits akin
Laci showed us secrets of the fiery mounds
Each step filled with peril as the earth stirs and bounds
With shepherd's stories lingering in evening tales
We shared laughs and mitts their aroma that prevails
In the heart of Erdély's land
These hands that shape understand
Stories carved in soil and air
A history that none can compare
We watched cheese taking form in shepherded care
Milky whispers set dreams in the twilight flare
A village voice sang tales harmonies afar
While turkeys roamed free beneath the evening star
With each chapter laid in Székely stone
Memories brewed in ancient tone
In the heart of Erdély's land
These hands that shape understand
Stories carved in soil and air
A history that none can compare
These tales hung in silence with whispers bold
In Transylvania's arms where history unfolds
In the heart of Erdély's land
These hands that shape understand
Stories carved in soil and air
A history that none can compare
Writer: Tamás Nagy
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