Such a beautiful place
Such a relaxing place
The sound of a river at the bottom of the hill
The river flows into a lake down the road
Fish swim in the river
Birds in the trees
Sing softly to me
As the wind ruffles the leaves
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The evils of this World hold you by a leash to Stay in controll
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They were fools to interrupt this day My day Where I was to be wed to the man I love Did they not think I would be armed Did they not thin... -
Sons of night Wicked deeds Doomed they are
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