Echoes of thoughts
On a mountain high
A cave of anguish
A glade with blue sky
Narcissus, Narcissus
The King of Olympus
Nymphs who liked fun
I distracted the queen
So Zeus could run
Narcissus, Narcissus
She cursed my voice
I can only repeat
No one could help me
I can only repeat
Narcissus, Narcissus
On a hunt he came
So fair and beautiful
I fell in love with him
He found me pitiful
Narcissus, Narcissus
His ego was massive
He said “You cannot love me”
I couldn’t explain
I said only “Love me”
Narcissus, Narcissus
He sent me away
I fled to a cave
He saw his reflection
A flower his grave
Narcissus, Narcissus
I faded to nothing
Final words I echo
A reverberating cave
Final words I echo
Narcissus…
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