
do you hear the songs
that I sing,
from the edge of the mountain,
bewitched by the memories.
my little mermaid,
please look down from the peaką„¤
untill the moon had vanished upon the valley and the mountain peaks
in the western sky,
I was not shaken by the secret you told me.
I knew that you didnt belong to me.
when the sun rised among the lake,river and the sea,
in the eastren sky,
I was not shaken by your glimmering eyes
I knew that you didnt belong to me.
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