Empyrium - The Shepherd And The Maiden Ghost

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'go whither o shepherd! don't sadden thine heart
thou canst not help me - not thou who thou art!
an old man who's been born in a cradle of wood
of a tree that at least a hundred years stood,
cut by a boy who at heart was still pure -
might be my redeemer if he knew that he could.

tugceyigiter
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what can I say, this is a haunting masterpiece. Words make it sound so mundane...

nebonen
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It was an eve in late summer,
Autumn was nigh
Still a warm sun did colour the sky
The meadows did shine in a strange golden light
And vales did forth the soft haze of night
When through the air a voice did resound
Beckoning the shepherd to rise from the ground
The shepherd:
'What sweet voice does sing in such a woebegone tone?
What maiden does wander the heather alone?'
Bewitched by its tone,
He followed her song,
Whilst the sun did descend
And the shadows grew long
In the dim light of dusk,
Near the sparkling cascade
On a moss covered stone sat a crying young maid
The shepherd:
'Why art thou dreary?
What happened to thee?
What song didst thou sing so woefully?'
The maiden:
'Go whither O shepherd!
Don't sadden thine heart
Thou canst not help me - not thou who thou art!
An old man who's been born in a cradle of wood
Of a tree that at least a hundred years stood,
Cut by a boy who at heart was still pure -
Might be my redeemer if he knew that he could...

muradzeynal
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Go whither o shepherd! don't sadden thine heart
thou canst not help me - not thou who thou art!

"""Deutch mann"""

hashim_hashimli_
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What a masterpiece
Thank you empyrium

SorooshMhs
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my favorite music genre is this song...

weiwuxian
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You're the only reason, ı can stand life.

nomorewishing
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Bu grubu dinleyen Türkler, Antalya'da bi ara buluşalım bi çay içeriz

sithralad
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kusursuz. bana anafartalar caddesini hatırlatıyor şu sıralar. ondan önce de bir şeyler hatırlatıyordu, hepsinin ortak noktası: gece ve rüzgar. geceleri balkona çıkabilseydim bu şarkıyı dinlerdim kesin. geçmişim peşimi bırakmıyor ya da ben bırakamıyorum geçmişimi. tutunduğum hiçbir şey yok. suçlu hissediyorum. ha bir de ailesinin hiç sevmediği bir çocuğu hatırlıyorum bu şarkıda. zaten düzgün, güzel aileler hep aptal çocukları buluyor ya, zoruma gidiyor. neyse. çok zorlanıyorum, çok. yoruldum çırpınmaktan.

saray.yakan.soytarı
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Lyrics low key ruin it, you need something more drawn out & high pitched - female voices

soulethh
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