Yasmine Tamara song

Music Peter G Rebeiz Yasmine Tamara, text Emily Bronte Turn on the HD for best view Available on iTunes the lyrics; The linnet in the rocky dells, The moorlark in the air, The bee among the heather bells That hide my lady fair: The wild deer browse above her breast; The wild birds raise their brood; And they, her smiles of love caressed, Have left her solitude I ween, that when the grave s dark wall Did first her form retain, They thought their hearts could ne er recall The light of joy again. Th