The Land Will Come
If the Tune Ring
Clouds are Spinning
Upon no Home
And as I was going across the Long Gone River
The Sky Says to the Moon
That all the Souls Melting in the Long Gone River
Will be Immortal soon
The Day has Yelled
His Crimson Song
Call for the End
The Night was Long
And when You Stepped inside this Dusty Place
The Tearful Sun
Throwing his Beam Rain on your Smooth Face
Tell You Welcome
Hay Roses on your Song
Camelia Green all along
You Bring the Birds who Weave the Seeds
Of Shining Love like Ringing Beads falling all across the Sky
Flourishing Ivy Climbing your Limbs
Echoing Thrush Chanting your Hymns
Thirteen villagers will offer you the more sweet tissue
But our Kings didn't have enough appreciated You
Four thieves come to steal your Light
Tall shadows in some dark night
We came across your Hair, hatching your celebration, but You are gone
Your prints are now desert and the Moon has crutched, letting us alone
Shake in the Rain
I Learned it in a Worried Dream
When I was Dancing above the Zebra Mountains
Seven Millions Souls praying for You Calling
Our Thirsty Land was Waiting for your Grains
The Long Gone River lead our tears
A White Star appears
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