The dreams of days forsaken
Where peace and winds have taken
No life lives forever
And deadmen never rise
But even the weariest river
Winds somewhere save to sea
I watch the green field growing
Crowned with leaves she stands
With cold immortal hands
She waits for each and other
She waits for all men born
Forgets the earth her mother
The life of fruits and corn
We are not sure of sorrow
And joy was never real
Today will die tomorrow
Crowned with leaves she stands
With cold immortal hands
Crowned with leaves she stands
With cold immortal hands
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