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'In a night of western wind and cold mountain rain

I dream of home country

I especially miss you who I have not seen

Separation is hard but we endure it

When will the war end

And the victors and losers cease to matter

Time draws near yet tears persist

The world is new but the beautiful woman has grown old

Endure the separation

I cannot endure it yet we must part

I ask the birds to fly