Around here the theme changes just like day and night
And we walk along through this old town
Proud of who we are
Names can be written in the stars
Magic and much more can be unearthed and found
We carry garlic and laurels
To help heal and protect
Many mysteries of how powerful garlic is
Many legends say how laurels can help us live forever
The ravens fly away
While the bats stay
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem