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Nagorny Karabach (English translation)
The town lies under mistI am up on my mountainin my black gardensqueezed in between the heavensin the enclave of my choicewhere I am hidingin Nagorny KarabakhOnce deep forestsmountain chains, maybe icea brass-yellow sunperpetrates a paradisemy sys- or diastoleand between them the momentborne by the birdsabout their business herein the enclave of my heartwhere I lose myselfin Nagorny KarabakhI climb down the mountainenter one or another valleyflying flags of every colourin Mount KarabakhTwo large black ravensLetras de cancionesdevouring the plums in the treeI wonder if the other city cares for meIn the enclave of my choicewhere I am hidingin Nagorny KarabakhCome and pay me a visitI have unlimited timeand the view is most lovelyover the clouds and the townin Nagorny KarabakhNagorny KarabakhNagorny Karabakh
From Letras Mania