EYES  OF  ANNA

Deep in the russian mountain-side
Where a man can fight his fight
On trial of strenght with mother nature's power
The old man stands here all alone

But he was young when he enjoyed adventure
And left his home also to forget
And now he lives between the fir-woods and snow falls
A question is left that nobody knows ...

The eyes of Anna call him home
The eyes of Anna all along
And he knows he has to go
An inner voice is calling strong ...

And ev'ry winter strengh gets smaller
And ev'ry springtime pain grows taller
Looks in the distance blue and cold
Hearing the call of the crow ...

The eyes of Anna call him home
The eyes of Anna all along
And he knows he has to go
An inner voice is calling strong ...

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