The first stars in the sky are already shining.
Among the hawthorns the wind rustles and goes.
The woods, under the moon, seem enchanting,
they narrate passionate fairytales for you.
Come, there’s a road in the woods,
I know its name,
do you want to know it?
Come, it’s the road of the heart
where love is born,
the one that never dies.
Down there, among the trees,
interwoven in the branches in bloom
there is a simple nest
where love blooms.
Come, there’s a road in the woods,
I know its name,
do you want to know it?
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Come, it’s the road of the heart
where love is born,
the one that never dies.
Down there, among the trees,
interwoven in the branches in bloom
there is a simple nest
where love blooms.
Come, there’s a road in the woods,
I know its name,
do you want to know it?