our protection and your friendship Were always desired, and my heart's great love Stories and songs Old as the mountains Strong and brave with age. Goodbye to the days that were, turning so lightheartedly Goodbye to the days that were Goodbye to the night Turning on the first hour Goodbye to the days that were. At the sight of the sea and the sun on the seashore and the great love of my heart were stories and Balar (?) in three Mici Gorra (?) Ancient islands like a vision (or dream) I had a sweetheart From summer up to winter My dearest love.
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