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By Ria Submitted by peregrine falcon Date: 2013 May 01 Comment on this Work [[2013.05.01.00.35.28603]] |
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This can't be translated to English: Koltrasten sjunger i mörka morgontimmen. Tonen av dess ljuva flöjt stiger och sjunker. Så och mitt sinne. **** This one I wrote in the early 1980-thies (in English): I'm a blackbird, singing in the morning. I take my broken wings, and learn to fly again. **** OH! Several mornings The Blackbird has sung at the top of the tree of the yard of the house, where I live. OH, The tone! But I miss The Nightinegale... |