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The willow and the palm sway calmly
their leaves are dressed in a blue face
how beautiful shadows of the willow and the palm
soul of my soul how beautiful you are.
At the stroke of dawn the fog is light
how beautiful is the sun that illuminates the earth
what great joy of the man who waits for
his faithful companion, the owner of his love.
The willow and the palm sway calmly
their leaves are dressed in a blue face
how beautiful shadows of the willow and the palm
soul of my soul how beautiful you are.
At the stroke of dawn the fog is light
how beautiful is the sun that illuminates the earth
what great joy is the man who waits
his faithful companion, the owner of his love.
How long the hours seem without seeing you
young of my soul, the owner of my love
because you are an angel descended from heaven
that you give comfort to my poor heart.
The willow and the palm sway calmly
its leaves are dressed in a blue face
how beautiful shades of the willow and the palm
soul of my soul how beautiful you are.