AN EVENING BESIDE THE SEA
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Feeling alone in my old hut I took my old violin to tune And went towards the shore and sat My violin tuned the timbres of love The waves danced in the lonesome breeze The new currents washed them awake The descending sun smiled a bit The swift clouds stood for a while I saw the little birds on the knoll Flying with the rythm of my song Whom do I admire to love? This different query confused the gang The last patches of darkness fall From the brush-tip of the great nature The tall trees remind to will By shaking their branches in the shivering wind I wished to be in my knot's paradise But the night came to play its game And I have to go back to my village Feeling weary, tired and left the shore
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