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Per ardua ad astra: барзо̄ц за лошо̄ллахес,
Altiora petamus, volente deo, lucete stellae: ше лефе̄но̄ заро̄ро̄, бенсезо̄р лофо̄хта ше хе̄в лошо̄ллахе̄в.
I prayed that you might be saved: vomes lonaqos a’l e’n,
And took every breath with me in the leafy shade: râfesis e loc ce lìtic a zál fe cáv.
I cried out in pain, “Please save us”: dèveres a’l fi duj.⹀ «e râfes.»
Si nos amas, serva nos: ме̄ шосе̄ сӣрафо̄мбаме̄?
We’ll get used to this hoax that our love made: pefenit a zál e pafis axer,
When the moon come out to watch the bright day light die: te vahixiz li xayet a xárel axat.
Hopefully you’ll get used to my hugs and good-byes: ditat homelit a’c e qofot adèx,
When my love fall out of the sky as mournful rain: te deliviz a derix iva xer i tel.
Per ardua ad astra: барзо̄ц за лофо̄хтес.
Bye bye, my doleful aria: câvo, yo yepil anisdod.
Per ardua ad astra: барзо̄ц за лофо̄хтес.
Bye bye, my doleful aria: câvo, yo yepil anisdod.

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