a blue lake
in the black forest, how magic
she is the eyes of my lover
her beauty is beyond compare
this blue lake
she is broad and deep, hides secrets
calls so many young warriors
go and never return
Ah, the blue lake in the black forest,
she is the eyes of my lover
her beauty is beyond compare
I am going to sail
i would rather die in the lakebed
Monday, February 2, 2009
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