There is a lonely hunter
Who trails the forests of above
His path is strewn across the heavens
The path proceeding to his love
And with his sword
He stabs the darkness
Passing decades as he goes
Will his heart e'er grow a'weary
Only his gone lover knows
And when the rain she comes a'calling
Listen to its cooling flow
For you will hear a forlorn weeping
Much like hunters of below
Is his soul of ancient longing
Wandering vainly, wandering only
Is there a maiden of the heavens
Searching for her hunter lonely
There is a lonely hunter
Who sails upon an open sea
Her path runs bottoms
'neath the waters
to where a latent love may be
And with her mind
She stabs the darkness
Drowning minutes as she goes
Will her heart e'er grow a'weary
Only her true lover knows
And when the rain she comes a'calling
Listen to its cooling flow
For you will hear a forlorn weeping
Much like hunters of the stars
Is his soul of ancient longing
Wandering vainly on the sea
For are there hunters in a lifetime
Searching for someone like me
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