Faraway from the mountain. Endless sounds of chirping birds. And the wind was blowing over me, Through the opened windows. Hanging bells were making a banging sound. Eagerly waiting for something with, Restless mind and joyful heart.
Faraway from the mountain.
Endless sounds of chirping birds.
And the wind was blowing over me,
Through the opened windows.
Hanging bells were making a banging sound.
Eagerly waiting for something with,
Restless mind and joyful heart.
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