| The night is dark-dark and the grass is in the dew
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| Loved at first, fell out of love completely
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| They tell me - everything will be crushed,
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| And I believe and do not believe
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| They tell me - everything will be crushed,
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| And I believe and do not believe
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| And across the river a bridge made of birch planks
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| On the hillside there is a gazebo
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| I don't need empty words, promises about love,
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| And where the river runs - oh, no one knows
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| I don't need empty words, promises about love,
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| And where the river runs - oh, no one knows
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| The wind howls angry and brings pain
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| The stars in my heart kindled a fire,
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| And the path to the forest runs and spreads
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| You left with another, but I can't believe
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| And the path to the forest runs and spreads
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| You left with another, but I can't believe
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| And across the river a bridge made of birch planks
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| On the hillside there is a gazebo
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| I don't need empty words, promises about love,
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| And where the river runs - oh, no one knows
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| I don't need empty words, promises about love,
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| And where the river runs - oh, no one knows
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| Fog over the water like your deception
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| A gray-haired veil floats, foams,
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| And love is always one for two
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| She, oh, is not divided into three,
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| And love is always one for two
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| She, oh, is not divided into three
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| A bridge of birch planks across the river
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| On the hillside there is a gazebo
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| I don't need empty words, promises about love,
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| And where the river runs - oh, no one knows
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| I don't need empty words, promises about love,
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| And where the river runs - oh, no one knows
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| I don't need empty words, promises about love,
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| And where the river runs - oh, no one knows |