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My CimmeriaI remember days like theseWhen my father took me to the forest More than twenty years ago Almost twenty years of sorrows Cimméria, remember my Cimméria The leaves were so dark and green then The grass smelled sweet with the spring wind no rest no sleep like other men And yet the spring wind blows Cimméria, remember my Cimméria Cimméria, and the wind in my hair Have you ever felt such a wind? In the north of every man's heart I feel free no rest no sleep like other men And yet the spring wind blows Cimméria, remember my Cimméria Cimméria, and the wind in my hair |