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Dancing Maiden

When my soul comes to rest Deep in a wonderful dream I am caught by those eyes Enchaining and wondrous they seem.

Like a doomed hunting haze I´m roaming a forest unseen. Following an allure That I´ve never perceived since I´ve been.

And there between the murmuring trees A bright singing whisper began. And I saw the strangest and most beautiful thing I´ve ever laid eyes on.

Oh Dancing Maiden, you yen of my heart, Graceful and surreal you seem. Why don´t you heed me, despite I adore, As glorious goddess you deem.

#Lyrik #Englisch

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