Sleep Softly My Darling Beloved – Capercaillie – letras

We are now in Americain the shade of the never-ending forestWhen winter departs and warmth returnsnut, apples and sugar will grow.Bear my farewell and greeting the Kintail and its cattle,where I spent my time of upbringing when I was a young childThere dark haired lads would dance heel and toe to the musicand lassies with flowing tresses and cheeks like the rose

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