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It is beautiful here
Look, in the distance
The river sparkles like fire,
The meadows are lying like a colored carpet,
The clouds are growing white.
There are no people here
There is just silence here
Only God and I are here.
Flowers, and an old pine tree,
And you, my daydream!
Look, in the distance
The river sparkles like fire,
The meadows are lying like a colored carpet,
The clouds are growing white.
There are no people here
There is just silence here
Only God and I are here.
Flowers, and an old pine tree,
And you, my daydream!
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Track duration: 02:10
"How Fair This Place" as written by Sergej (protected + 1943)/newmarch Rachmaninov
Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
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