The wind blows hasily again
With passionate clouds going between
The purling of water of the fountain
Is so limpid as well as serene
No fierce storm could ruin
The love pedge beyond the ocean
Our future depends upon fortune
We need not hereof complain
The heaven as our witness may remain
The wind blows hastily again
With passionate clouds going between
Over the high green mountain
The purling of water of the fountain
Is so limpid as well as serene
Repeat
Source
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RzID__bVCco
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