Let me dream

Bed of ancient river

Let me dream
Great monuments, ancient rivers
Dominated by frost and sun
Winter brings the ice, by the summer they die

Now we can see
Remains of the ancient bed
The old great form
Is now dead

The rivers that used to be so long are now forgotten and gone
The great ones can't run the powers of frost and sun.

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