| Dark-eyed lake side water woman sailing through the rushes
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| Twilight lady tell me where you go
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| Sunset bound and silver crowned you smile as evening blushes
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| Distant mountains burn with scarlet snow
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| Let music from the temple bell complete your sacred summer spell
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| And guide the pilgrim to your throne where first the seed of
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| Life was sown
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| In a robe of starlight spun by poet’s hand
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| Bringing hope to those who journey through your land
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| Seven rings adorn your fingers, on the water incense lingers
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| Willingly I sing at your command
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| Far away dark voices pray let no man’s word defeat thee
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| We adore your wisdom and your way
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| Eagle kings on golden wings come slowly down to greet thee
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| More and more and more and more and more and more and more |