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O! How beautiful is the height of the earth?

With fields, rivers, and forest.

And then the blue seas,

Above the blue expanse of reach.

O! How beautiful the world is in love?

He looks different colors.

On the wings He soars Spring,

He sees with your eyes!

So much so that you suddenly forget everything.

Space, time, everything is alive.

And just beside You, my friend!

And I, filled with you…