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When the sun comes to light up the day again and the dew shines of gold,
Behind the mountains the night slips away where the clouds come to life.
Trees and plants swaying in the mist, shaking off the cold of the night
And the birdsong breaks through the air, singing the rise of a new day
Wake up my dear and come with me,
The way is long through woods and fields
Take my hand and walk this path,
The mountain heads are awaiting us
Look! There's a drinking deer at the lake shore, feel the silence around,
All the creatures are solemnly watching the forest king.
Pixies and elves of his sylvan court are waiting to dance among the shrubs
And the butterflies, blossoms guards, still wait to flutter their fairy wings
Wake up my dear and bless this land
The wood is full of magic tales
Walk with the king through bushes and streams
To the mountain head ‘till the night comes again
Wake up my dear and breathe this air
Leave your grey world, fool and sad
Ride with the king, he's wise and fair
To the mountain head till the end of all days
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L'articolo Trewa - The Awakening di Trewa è apparso su Rockit.it il 2012-11-22 12:46:55
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