She sings by the fields
she is so beautiful
and soft haired
ran through as mother and daughter
Now black haired
dancing with fine skin
watched the eyes of the evil
bad god of the underworld
The evil
the dark one,
brother to thee best
and keeper of the dead
He took her away
took her away one summers day
May 20, 2013
May 20, 2013 at 11:02 AM UTC
She sings by the fields
she is so beautiful
and soft haired
ran through as mother and daughter
Now black haired
dancing with fine skin
watched the eyes of the evil
bad god of the underworld
The evil
the dark one,
brother to thee best
and keeper of the dead
He took her away
took her away one summers day
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