Amberian Dawn - Birth of the Harp - Lyrics, Similar artists

Kishore Kumar Hits — Amberian Dawn - Birth of the Harp lyrics

Artist: Amberian Dawn

album: The Clouds of Northland Thunder

The ancient singer went
Lamenting through the forest
-Heard the birch wailing.
Now drawing nearer he asks the sacred birch tree
-"Why art thou weeping?"
-Giving wood a shape of a harp!
Weep no more thou sacred birch tree,
Grieve no more, my dear friend and my brother.
I will turn thy grief to joy and fortune!
Make thee laugh and sing with gladness and joy!
The ancient singer made
A magic harp from birch wood,
Fashioned of summer.
He takes the harp in his hands,
Turns the arch up, looking skyward.
-And magic notes follow!
Weep no more thou sacred birch tree,
Grieve no more, my dear friend and my brother.
I will turn thy grief to joy and fortune!
Make thee laugh and sing with gladness and joy!

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