Raise Galah, raise high to the azure sky and remain stable.
Convey my salute to the One who will ever remain
The high, I do love your azure eyes, remain faithful.
I am going away from the earthy hustle and hue----
O! grey sea Eagle; the great hunter with wakeful eye,
I saw you on the river shore in early April, regent of blue hill,
Why have you thrown your dins on the curly maple?
Farewell, I'm going away from the earthy hustle and hue----
Dark blue purple Martin, with pride shake your head.
I love your way of fighting with the mighty wind,
Last time I saw you flittering into the lily pond,
I love you too---
I love you too---
I am going away from the earthy hustle and hue----
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