An extraordinary beauty in the North... The most beautiful being of the world From her first glance the city bows before her From her second glance the
There was a field in my old town Where we always played hand in hand The wind was gently touching the grass We were so young so fearless Then I dreamt
There was a field in my old town Where we always played hand in hand The wind was gently touching the grass We were so young, so fearless Then I dreamt