Translations of "#9: Borromean Relay" (Relay) for Dacayan
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Winter is the wolf that takes the old, the sick, and the very young
Winter is the hard rock on which nothing grows
Winter is the cruel beak and the sharp talon
And so we beg you, bounding boy of spring, dance over the earth
So that the sun your mother will look down upon us
And flowers will spring from your footsteps.
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Vintri volvijo, veri altorol eljorolev jungosorol dákim. Vintri ardys pjetrijo dý dino ádingi grawdim. Vintri krülys vjekijev szrappys talnijo. Et ý uri vagtim, zhvringygrazhjol bandö, erdono täntzim. Ý zolli, cánymadri urolono downe zehim. Et flowri cánystefa blossim.
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