O beautiful soul
the secret of love sleep
within our hearts
Do not awaken, lest it takes flight
Let us watch, till time touch
the river of light
The pattern of the cloud
forms a newly born
Freely we give, to the generations
that fought war,
Freely we shall receive no comfort
in return
Danger shall be our relative
in the home
We shall open our tears
and our eyes shall forgive
the rein garment we have worn
The pain of the blood
would be a victory to be
remembered for
The branches of the corn
would give new harvest
in the land
My lover, to love our heart truly belong
sweet paradise, in time
and the companion beyond
MO.
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