Many years ago I met an old man Wich had lived in the wood He was a bard, Bard ! My dear friend Ill sing you About this land And her beauty Olds man fingers Touched the harp And sweet sounds Waked the wood In his voice I felt the power All the living Sang with him Nature keeps A lot of secrets And he knows A lot of them Hes a guardian Of traditions, Legends, songs Of our land An old bard Your song is in my heart, is in my soul And youll sing me tonight An old bard Your life so strange, was so hard I will remember you forever My dear friend Look at the sky And hear winds They cry My dear friend Listen to your heart You must understand A natures low Olds man fingers Touched the harp And sweet sounds Waked the wood In his voice I felt the power All the living Sang with him Nature keeps A lot of secrets And he knows A lot of them Hes a guardian Of traditions, Legends, songs Of our land An old bard Your song is in my heart, is in my soul And youll sing me more tonight An old bard Your life so strange, was so hard I will remember you forever Many years have gone But I remember you Your song are in my heart An old bard ! You changed all my life.
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