One beautiful day or perhaps a night
Near a lake, I had fallen asleep
When suddenly, seeming to pierce the sky
And coming from nowhere, a black eagle appeared

Slowly, with wings spread
Slowly, I saw it circling
Near me in a rustling of wings
As if fallen from the sky, the bird came to rest

It had ruby-colored eyes
And feathers the color of the night
On its forehead shining with a thousand lights
The crowned king bird wore a blue diamond

With its beak, it touched my cheek
In my hand it slid its neck
That's when I recognized it
Emerging from the past, it had returned to me

Say bird, oh say take me
Let's go back to the country of the past
Like before in my childhood dreams
To tremblingly pick stars, stars

Like before in my childhood dreams
Like before on a white cloud
Like before lighting up the sun
Being a rainmaker and performing wonders
The black eagle in a rustling of wings
Took flight to return to the sky

One beautiful day or perhaps a night
Near a lake, I had fallen asleep
When suddenly, seeming to pierce the sky
And coming from nowhere, a black eagle appeared

One beautiful day or was it a night?
Near a lake, I had fallen asleep
When suddenly, seeming to pierce the sky
And coming from nowhere, a black eagle appeared

One beautiful day, a night
Near a lake, asleep
When suddenly
Emerging from nowhere
A black eagle appeared

One beautiful day, a night
Near a lake, asleep
When suddenly
It came from nowhere
The black eagle appeared

One beautiful day, a night
Near a lake, asleep
It came from nowhere
The black eagle appeared

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