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Sorrow of the SunThrough the mountains and the trees
I can see you there
Standing next to the golden sea
Looking proud and fair
Now that I'm gone don't be afraid
I still watch over you
In the golden hall I sit
Whispers in the BreezeA lonely moor
Silent and dark and trackless swells,
The waves of some wild streamlet pour
Hurriedly through its ferny dells.
Profoundly still the twilight air,
Lifeless the landscape; so we deem
Till like a phantom gliding near