"Lo, there do I see my father. Lo, there do I see my mother and my sisters and my brothers. Lo, there do I see the line of my people back to the beginning
Vertaling: Pruisiese blou. Die.
You're gone with the breeze, just like the leaves on the trees. Gone are the times with your family ,your family. You left Dark behind. You knew they
The Stranger within my gate, He may be true or kind, But he does not talk my talka?? I cannot feel his mind. I see the face and the eyes and the mouth
Vertaling: Pruisiese blou. Die Vreemdeling.
Vertaling: Pruisiese blou. Gone with the Breeze.
