Hearing the sounds to the windy steams
Of a lake knight
Under the golden lights of gods
Making a crown for natures wisdom,
Blessed to have these hills of desires
Wearing white sheets and green blankets,
Giving the drowning heat
The punches of it's cold weather
And shedding out the Dripping water fall
within the shores of mankind
Who is confused,
As he tries laying words to his beautiful lady
Staying beyond the mountains of his love.
Of a lake knight
Under the golden lights of gods
Making a crown for natures wisdom,
Blessed to have these hills of desires
Wearing white sheets and green blankets,
Giving the drowning heat
The punches of it's cold weather
And shedding out the Dripping water fall
within the shores of mankind
Who is confused,
As he tries laying words to his beautiful lady
Staying beyond the mountains of his love.
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