A keresés eredménye

Ballad

Graceful tricana, don't choose
Students that looked at you
 
As the tricanas are the pages
Of the books they left behind!
 
As the Tricanas are the pages
Of the books they left behind!
 
When the Moon saw you
It blushed timidly
 
Because it could not match you
It went far away and cried
 
Because it could not match you
Oh, it went far away and cried!