I can't believe it, but good ol' bluemars is back in town.
I used to listen to it all the time, but then one day it just disappeared into empty space.
This evening it reappeared from outer space again, like some evening flying saucer hovering down low above my rooftop.
Long ago, when the waters of Mars were still under the ground and above the sky, our ancestors came to this place and called it "Home". And from the high Plains of Tharsis to the Elysium Ocean, from as high as Mount Olympus to as deep as the floor of the Hellas sea, one can still hear the song of our brothers and sisters chanting to us throughout the ages. This melody is one that is made of hopes... It is sang with the voice of nostalgia, and looks ahead with pride. Listen...
I feel happy and relaxed again listening to those soothing, ambient sounds.