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Mar 2010
Above all the mountaintops
There is peace.
Among all the treetops
You will trace
Not even the faintest tune.
The birds hold their quiet in the forest.
Only wait for it;
You, too, will have peace soon.
Translated from 'Wandrers Nachtlied' by Johann W. Goethe
Written by
Zach Gomes
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