Under a pine-tree I ask a boy,
Known his master has gone for herds.
Maybe he is hiding himself in the hills,
for I can not find it anywhere.
Under a pine-tree I ask a boy,
Known his master has gone for herds.
Maybe he is hiding himself in the hills,
for I can not find it anywhere.
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