(from the rock opera “The Seasons’ Journey” by Nelu Lazar)

the sun from the mountains
is calling for climbers,
the lakes from the mountains
are calling the fish.

I was once there where the mountains,
I was once there where the trees were in me.

let’s climb to the rock stars,
let’s climb to the moon,
our sun is up shining,
the moon is here soon.

tell me you’re flying, tell me I’m laying
into beds of gold sand,
into cold, black waters, free,
into highest mountains,
feeling early winters. free.

he walked in a dark train,
he’s following autumn,
his brain, it is burning,
he’s crazy as me !



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