There is the Fairyland on the other side.
The fairies weave dreams for us there every night.
The canvas of the dreams, heavy and endless,
absorbs their every joy, and their every sadness.
The fairies weave dreams for us there every night.
The canvas of the dreams, heavy and endless,
absorbs their every joy, and their every sadness.
Holdfényhíd
A Holdfényhíd túlsó oldalán Tündérfalva van.
Az út, a táj láthatatlan, az idő óarany.
Ott szövik az álmainkat ‒ szép végtelen szövet,
tündérmosolyt szív magába és tündérkönnyeket.
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