NEVRIDA - Little Miss From Northern Lands (album "My Land" 2015) | Текст песни

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• Little Miss From Northern Lands (album "My Land" 2015)

She goes down the beach barefoot,
Little miss from Northern lands.
Leaving her little pretty steps on the wet warm sand,
Step by step.
She has no reason to be sad, so she feels good,
Little miss from Northern lands.
And everything around begins to rant!

Not rich, all the same,
Trills her wooden fife,
Candour is her second name!
So she’s alive!

She loves her little cozy house with a squeaking wicket,
Little miss from Northern lands.
Her eyes are full of joy, her smile is able to
Break the ice!
She never loses heart, I guess, she knows the secret,
Little miss from Northern lands.
And all the kingdom rants, and sorrow dies!

Not rich, all the same,
Trills her wooden fife,
Candour is her second name!
So she’s alive! Yes I’m alive!

Here’s my story of simple joys of life…
Worries always end, but love
Keeps you alive!
Love will keep us alive!

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