In the Garden of Eden, I have never been there
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Cherries grow, those cherries I did not eat
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There is a blue sky overhead
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From these heavens my angel flew
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Through the clouds, found the way to me
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And turned into a golden fairy
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With a thin hand, dispelled sadness-anxiety
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Quietly said, forever I'm with you
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On top of the hill, we'll build a house
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Like in a mysterious fairy tale exactly the same
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At the top of the hill, there will be three of us
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You and me and the sorceress of the night
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The singing of birds, we will hear at dawn
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The sunbeam will look into our window
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We will plant cherries in our garden with you
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And we'll drink cherry wine
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But winter will come, a blizzard will howl in the night
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It will pass and you know yourself
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We will never betray each other
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We will never come down the hill
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On top of the hill, we'll build a house
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Like in a mysterious fairy tale exactly the same
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At the top of the hill, there will be three of us
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You and me and the sorceress of the night
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On top of the hill, we'll build a house
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Like in a mysterious fairy tale exactly the same
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At the top of the hill, there will be three of us
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You and me and the sorceress of the night
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You and me and the sorceress of the night
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You and me and the sorceress of the night |