Brunette fragrance
Ivory portal
Sweet Ondine
Calling for me
Song of the hill
Clearing in the air
Dancing in the cloud< br/>Changing at sea
In the flower of the mountain
In the falling foam
In the fruits of August
In the smiling mouth
On the crest of the wave
Torment I lengthened
In the wind and in the storm
I only found grief
The sails opened
As soon as the morning breaks
In the light and in the darkness
It was the dishes
Oh damp silver
My dream without seeing
Oh moon night
My burning fire
Oh fine sands
O bright morning
O red poppies
The color of pomegranate
O the face of the earth
And the depths of the sea
Listen to their song
Breaking from afar
The candles were opened
As soon as the morning breaks
In the light and in the darkness
There goes the dishes
Of death mocking
At the lunar dawn
In a hanging garden
Of your leisure

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