Twilight by the Bosna

Lyrics

Far down the winding river rest an old town's whisper By the heart of ancient Bosnia's pines Where I held her and knew her, in the tales of yester For I yearn for my lovely Yasmina Yasmina, Yasmina, gaze past the mountains, when twilight starts painting the skies By the same stars that guide you, I promise to find you

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