Under the Raspberry Sky
I hear the calling of the nightingale
Cry..
Under the raspberry sky
Lights are flickering ….
The nightingale calling, calling
Under the raspberry sky…….
While moonbeams trickles down
From above..
With such a sweet melody coming
From afar..
While standing under the raspberry
Sky..
The melodies scatter in the wind
With such a beautiful delight
The nightingale is calling, calling
From afar..
Under the raspberry sky...
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