Where the river is quietly splashing, where the orange sunset In the blue land of lilac, childhood has faded like a garden There's an old mi...

Where the river is quietly splashing, where the orange sunset In the blue land of lilac, childhood has faded like a garden There's an old mill spinning somewhere Water is beating against the rocks The old mill, everything will be ground up Only love never I went to a faraway land: the sea, palm trees ...

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