White Wing
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White Wing
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When I saw the land burning
Like a bonfire on St. John's Day
I asked God in the heavens above
Oh, why such a cruel torment?
What hell-fire, what a furnace!
Not even a single planted tree
I lost my cattle for lack of water
My horse died of thirst
Even the white-wing dove
Flew away from this backland
So I said, farewell Rosy
Keep my heart with you
Today a long way away
In a sad solitude
I wait for rain to fall again
So I can go back to my land
When the green of your eyes
Spreads over this land again
I assure you, don't cry, hear?
That I will return, my dear
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