[Verse 1]
Amidst water lily fields, white and green
Grows a tree
And from the tree hang apples
Not for you to eat
In a way it matters more
Than it did before
To see the East voyaging through
True hearts of dunes
Mirth, birth, reverie
[Verse 2]
There in harmony
Somersault caravans of fools
As he passes for reply
To sing his songs again
He sways to kiss the horizontal ground
And from the ground a dove rises
And as a mark of honor
A mask is left behind
Mirth, birth, reverie
[Verse 3]
There in harmony
To gentle form and noble force
Calm and vast, his voice cascades
From his gentle stage
Calm and vast, the city lies
On a horizontal ground
Kind and calm, Julius lies
For Octavian to prevail
Mirth, birth, reverie
Amidst water lily fields, white and green
Grows a tree
And from the tree hang apples
Not for you to eat
In a way it matters more
Than it did before
To see the East voyaging through
True hearts of dunes
Mirth, birth, reverie
[Verse 2]
There in harmony
Somersault caravans of fools
As he passes for reply
To sing his songs again
He sways to kiss the horizontal ground
And from the ground a dove rises
And as a mark of honor
A mask is left behind
Mirth, birth, reverie
[Verse 3]
There in harmony
To gentle form and noble force
Calm and vast, his voice cascades
From his gentle stage
Calm and vast, the city lies
On a horizontal ground
Kind and calm, Julius lies
For Octavian to prevail
Mirth, birth, reverie
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