hear the lady call the moon
the linen bird's song in the night
day cloudless
night cloudless
because you hear with your ears
with your eyes you see the blue stream
the river's great rushing
flow of mud is warmer
I put a spell on your head Come
I call to you
Wings to your soul
My soul gold on your shoulders
Sing a bird from the lake
Fire tern from the fell
A copper bird from the stream
Talitinti from skill to work< br/>your song will bring you here
tin chest tiger-sized
date berry night apple
gold cheek summer heat

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