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 Last Drop  The Waterfall
 
 By  time the first drop fell,
 The last  was already glowing in his eyes...
 To survive it had to  To prevail he couldn't let it be...
 
 The journey was long, but it seems to  shorter when you can't see the end.
 With closed eyes one can go far when one  know where to go.
 It is easier when one believes that the Moon will not lose the 
 And one  be strong enough to hold the oath.
 He is closing his eyes and turning back not to 
 That the face of his home  belong to him anymore.
 Wise, old trees  bidding him farewell. He walks his path.
 The voices of  forest sound like whispers of his daughter,
 Who he had 
 
 The face of home is  him farewell
 Voices which he  lost...
 Closed eyes  his beloved home
  touch this holy place...
 
 One of those  is surely the voice of a little ghost
 Which  with the wind it's father's hair aside.
 With tender  it puts soft leaves under it's father's feet.
 With  it washes his tears away - the poison of his suffering...
 Last drop  fall.
 
 The  of home is bidding him farewell
 Voices which he  lost...
 Closed  of his beloved home
 Can't touch  holy place...
 
 He's the man who promised himself to  what is already gone.
 His untiringly beating heart asks  that sing like she sang.
  forgets to listen to the answer, listening to their song,
 But doesn't  to understand its meaning.
 The Moon is shining brightly tonight. It is a good 
 A gentle shade leads him tenderly to goal of his 
 This ghost shows him a  and crystal clear
 Great waterfall which has  source in him deep inside.
 Last  will fall.
 
 He takes his little Angel  holds him in his arms
 He didn't fail.
 Now let him go 
 
 One drop of the 
  let him go away...