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My Cimmeria

I remember days like these
When 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

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