Trees laden with golden peaches
The bronzed amber of autumn
And reckless butterflies
In lazy Loralai.
Damp grassy hillocks
And somnolent valleys
The jewel-like sparkle
Of the lake of a thousand fairy tales.
Let it be ours forever
Yours and mine
The undulating vibrance
And fragrant love...
I t can never escape
We shall always hear
You and I
T he sounds of lovely Loralai.
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