7.How fare this spot(Aka How Fair This Place)
Lyrics：Rachmaninov
Music：Rachmaninov
It is beautiful here
It is beautiful here ...
Look, in the distance
The river sparkles like fire,
The meadows strech out like a coloured carpet,
The clouds are growing white.
There are no people here ...
There is just silence here ...
Only God and I are here.
Flowers, and an old pine tree,
And you, my daydream!
And you, my daydream!
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