Thursday, December 2, 2010

Bi Chamd Hairtai.

(c) Miroslav Vlcek 2010.
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( spoken )
Most people will say that grass is always greener after rain
on the steppe Mongolian plain.
My Love - I am catching a next available plane
and soon I will be with you again.

Bi chamd hairtai.

I am dreaming about the Orkhon river
up most - My Love - I am dreaming about you.
I am dreaming about the Arkhangai mountains
where mornings are painting all grasses
with the silver dew.
I want to hear your happy laughter
see your sweet beautiful face.
And I need to hear your loving voice.
I am dreaming about Mongolia again
My Love - you are not leaving me another choice.
I must say again.

Bi chamd hairtai.

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