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.