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<blockquote data-quote="hiiri" data-source="post: 113795" data-attributes="member: 1479">Everytime I shed tearsIn the last past yearsWhen I pass through the hillsOh, what images returnOh, I yearnFor the roots of the woodsThat origin of all my strong and strange moodsI lost something in the hillsI lost something in the hillsI grew up in declivitiesOthers grow up in citiesWhere first love and soul takes riseThere were times in my lifeWhen I felt mad and deprivedAnd only the slopes gave me hopeWhen I pass through the leg high grass, I shall dieUnder the jasmine, I shall dieIn the elder treeI need not try to prepare for a new coming dayWhere is it that fills the deepness I feel?You will say I'm not Robin the HoodBut how could I hide from top to footThat I lost something in the hillsI lost something in the hillsOh, I lost something in the hillsNow I lean on my windowsillAnd I cry, though it's sillyAnd I'm dreaming of off and awayOh, I know farther west, these hills existMarked by apple treesMarked by a straight brookThat leads me wherever I want it toWell I lost something in the hillsI lost something in the hillsOh, I lost something in the hills</blockquote>

[QUOTE="hiiri, post: 113795, member: 1479"] Everytime I shed tears In the last past years When I pass through the hills Oh, what images return Oh, I yearn For the roots of the woods That origin of all my strong and strange moods I lost something in the hills I lost something in the hills I grew up in declivities Others grow up in cities Where first love and soul takes rise There were times in my life When I felt mad and deprived And only the slopes gave me hope When I pass through the leg high grass, I shall die Under the jasmine, I shall die In the elder tree I need not try to prepare for a new coming day Where is it that fills the deepness I feel? You will say I'm not Robin the Hood But how could I hide from top to foot That I lost something in the hills I lost something in the hills Oh, I lost something in the hills Now I lean on my windowsill And I cry, though it's silly And I'm dreaming of off and away Oh, I know farther west, these hills exist Marked by apple trees Marked by a straight brook That leads me wherever I want it to Well I lost something in the hills I lost something in the hills Oh, I lost something in the hills [/QUOTE]

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