This album is no exception to the rule: Enya is the goddess of music. From the first piece of magic you feel the power of Parallel Worlds filled with fairies, elves and nymphs immerse ourselves. The Memory Of Trees is grace in its purest form. It includes a lively Enya, still majestic and perfectionist, no black spot on this album. For me it is also the warmest of his albums, but not my favorite because they all are! However, I will put forward the timbre of voice that we offer in the fourth track of the album "Ar Athair Neamh" A kind of invocation of God, it seems to me sung by a fairy to extract Aniron Like Bo Lord of the Rings in which Enya participated. Be guided in a sunny world both joyful, lively (The Memory of trees, On My Way Home, Anywhere is ...) and very gracious, full of hope (China Roses, Hope Has a Place).