On A Magic Hill
On A Magic Hill. From Sona Siepakova‘s Fairy’s Songs.
Sooner or later, it’s going to turn into a song for the Na Vterinu Band. But with a different melody, by Lubomír Svoboda. 🙂
On a small hill that’s lush with green. In a house lighter than milk cream.
Meritaten sings her song, in love with the whole world.
Waking up with a smiling face. Her days are blessed with divine grace.
Animals long for her gentle touch. All nature adores her so much.
Meritaten, young forever.
That’s a girl that’s more than clever.
Burning with creative fire,
Triple win’s her desire.
Mesmerising, brilliant. Her beauty makes men charmed and stunned.
Anyone who’s ever walked by keeps dreaming of her till now.
Fit and slender, strong like a tree. Riding her horse elegantly.
Playful and fun as baby monkies. Yet her eyes revealing deep peace.
2020 © Sona Siepakova