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On a hot afternoon I look out the window: Clear sky, clear sea, Clear clouds, clear sunshine. It must be a land of light And the evil blue, It must be a land of light and blue, That there's ever been bad weather in the world! Silence at sea... barely, barely The waves of the sea are rocking; The waves are not swayed by the wind The sails on the boats are white. With a quiet splash on the shore A pearly wave comes to the shore; Someone is steering a small boat. The path is winding through the woods. Someone is steering a small boat, And the oars are raised with a gentle touch, And it seems that from the oars The true gold is falling. How I wish I could go To get into a small boat And far away to the sunrise And sail along the golden path! I would sail to the sunrise, And from east to west, I would follow the path that the The clear sun through the water. I am not afraid of the winds, Nor the stones of the sea I would not even remember them In the land of eternal light.
Prompt by CJ ( https://deepdreamgenerator.com/u/3407372 )