Macushla, Macushla Your sweet voice is calling Calling me softly Again and again Macushla, Macushla I hear it so plainly Macushla, Macushla I hear it in vain Macushla, Macushla Your white arms are reaching I feel them enfolding Caressing me still Fling them out from the darkness My lost love, Macushla Let them find me and bind me Again, if they will Macushla, Macushla Your red lips are saying That death is a dream And love is for aye Then awaken, Macushla Awake from your dreaming My blue-eyed Macushla Awaken to stay
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