He dreams of the land of the palm trees
Where your wise man will walk
He will have wounded an eagle
He will have stopped singing
He dreams of the land of the palm trees
How my heart aches
How your silence kills me
How the sun in the darkness
How my heart aches
How the sun in the darkness
How my heart aches
How the sun in the darkness
Ah, my beloved, love of the saga
Of love forced to be silent
My chest keeps the blood white
That still I will pour for you
Ah, my beloved, love of the saga
From the hands of evil I will take you away
To dance dances of other lands
And in other languages to wake you up
And in other languages to wake you up
And in other lands to wake you up
Ah, my beloved, love of the saga
Of love forced to be silent
And in other languages to wake you up
Ah, my beloved, love of the saga
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