Have you ever heard
A crying song of a fallow-deer,
Lonely hiding pain
In the heart of forest, feeling thrill,
Wounded by a hunter
With a careless selfish stony heart,
Washing with her tears
Aching side, licking off still running blood?
And she sings: «Oh, man,
Why are you so rude, so tough?
Haven’t you a soul?
Weren’t you in trouble, suffering enough?
Wasn’t I so friendly,
Heartily welcoming you at the door
To my lovely kingdom,
Flowing with my spirits, with my love?»
Have you ever heard
A crying song of a fallow-deer?
Have you ever felt
How she could suffer, she could feel?
Lonely hiding sorrow
In the heart of forest, she’s in pain,
She’s so poor, so weak,
Waiting hopefully for healing rain.
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