the wide, calm, blue river,
it is humming for me.
so agreeably...
this rustle is tickling
my ear, as whispers,
of the sweet lover,
or from the screen,
of the admirer what
is playing, in romantic
very sweet series
the river is caressing
my feet feels
wave lightly is stroking
them and wind
it is playing the song.
for me, about
the oaken leaf
and about the fresh
lilac-coloured clover.
the river is caressing
my feet, I feels
wave lightly is stroking
it and wind.
is playing the song.
for me, about, and
for leaf... it is green,
about the fresh,
lilac-coloured clover.
the wide, calm, blue river,
it is humming for me.
so agreeably...
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