Song of the Silver Stag
A silver stag runs fleet and free,186Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡmF3i5qgamR
Through mist-cloaked hills and hollowed trees.186Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡnmLzGl4Iq4
The hunter swears, the arrow flies—186Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡCA7OU3yRrl
Yet in the dusk, the stag still sighs.
