Water flows yet
October ends very soon,
I breathe the evening sunset
dyed air.
Dancing with small eddies in the water,
it takes the eye-sight with
what can it do.
Fairy tales, stories of water
Ahti lives below the king of the water,
what is the power of water which it might?
After hundreds of rapids water little by little
calms down, until the storm gets it again
confused. I come to you I will be arriving by boat
through the foaming water,
if only you ask to come.
Water has great power in its life
must grow through the black soil.
Water I will make mine your gold,
the source of love, the thirst, the
he leads.
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