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Khan Zada's Song on the Hillside

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The fires that burn on all the hills         Light up the landscape grey,     The arid desert land distills         The fervours of the day.     The clear white moon sails through the skies         And silvers all the night,     I see the brilliance of your eyes         And need no other light.     The death sighs of a thousand flowers         The fervent day has slain     Are wafted through the twilight hours,         And perfume all the plain.     My senses strain, and try to clasp         Their sweetness in the air,     In vain, in vain; they only grasp         The fragrance of your hair.     The plain is endless space expressed;         Vast is the sky above,     I only feel, against your breast,         Infinities of love.

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