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English
"When the first star rises The first watch in the evil’s way it tells me how much I’d want my face to wear Your face. When it rises a silver philanderer Between shields of heavenly hosts Pearls are playing ‘tween the lashes waiting for You to reflect on it. When it sighs there in the grove in the springs sweet longing harps, like them, I laugh and weep weaving my song with theirs. When the first star goes out when the dawns are raising doves, two wings if I would’ve had I would open ‘em and fly with them … up, to You, I would fly with them…"
Lyrics: Costache Ioanid
Music: Poliana Raisa
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