ozwie somewhere moose roar Or somewhere in the depths of wild grouse cry Then again silence unbroken soul shines like a desolate, dreamy, beautiful dream of Polesie Polesie spell, the wild woods, marshes of Polesie spell, a strange wind moaning in the dark night when fumes rise from the swamp My heart trembles, strange gets scared I can hear water in the depths of an action to ease thrashes Heart believes in Polesie Polesie magic spell ...
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