Guess the song

Quietly, quietly Stop the marathon You wake up, it was just a dream No fakes, sly words.Clean mind instead of heads

And you You With the taste of berries Sweet currant That grows along the rivers In your flower ribbon The night will hide us

My home... My paradise... Remember me so young!.. While we go there to meet the Winds, catch the moment!

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