Beyond the sky the wild big backs
All the birds are silent and ask to know
My black river did’t you see the little girl?
I saw it and I stopped all my waves
My tall tree, didn't listen to the little girl?
I heard her and stretched out the branches for her to catch
Rocks of the island you didn't see the little girl?
We saw it and we became a shadow for it to slope
Good man you didn't see the little girl?
I didn't see anything I was looking at my work
Good man don't you know about the girl?
I don't know anything I just guard the fence
I don't know anything but to guard the fence
It wasn't a kid It wasn't a little girl
It was a bird and chirped like a bird
It was a bird and flew like a bird
flew like a bird, A serene scene with a girl standing by a lake in a forest. The sun rises or sets behind mountains, illuminating the trees. The atmosphere is calm and mystical, with lush greenery and soft light
