| In the Misty Summer night
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| On the Brightness of It’s Breeze
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| I Saw a Maiden Fair, White
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| Heard Song Among Her Weeps
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| Was Not From Tribe of Mine
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| Couldn’t Understand Her Words
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| Her Eyes, Like Flames They Shined
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| The Curse Was Cast on Me
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| The Song Was Full of Longing
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| From Her Love She Was Apart
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| My Tears Started Falling
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| Understood Her with My Heart
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| In the Verses of Her Longing
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| The Spells Were Cast on Me
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| On the Marshlands I Was Drowning
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| By the Singing of a Tree
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| Wanted to Dry Her Tears
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| To Sing Her Smile Alive
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| But a Bear
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| Would She Not Fear
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| The Rougher Side of Mine
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| This Maiden 'neath the Trees
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| With Widows Pain That Sears
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| And a Bear
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| She Did Not Fear
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| As She Saw Me Drowning There
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| And If on Misty Summer Night
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| You’ll Hear Her Sing and Moarn
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| It’s Maiden of the Forest
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| Who’s Thirsty for Your Soul
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| By the Branches of Enchanted
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| The Spell Will Cast on you
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| Under Bog You Shall Be Drowning
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| By the Singing of a Tree |