< link rel =" stylesheet " href =" http : / / editor . daum . net / services / blog / css / contents 4 view . css ? ver = 1 . 1 . 114 " type =" text / css "/>< link rel =" stylesheet " href =" http : / / editor . daum . net / services / blog / css / theme 4 view . css ? ver = 1 . 1 . 114 " type =" text / css "/> 유칼립투스 숲 ( The Eucaliptus Forest ) 의 추억 When mother came herebeautiful and youngthen Dad built her a house on a hill . The springs passedhalf a century passedand curls ( of hair ) aged ( became white ) in this time . But on the shore of JordanNothing great happenedThe same silencethe same place The Eucaliptus forestthe bridge and the boatand the salty smell above the water ( * 2 ) Here it comes down the trail , the group of babiesThey are in Jordan paddling with their legs . The babies have grown upthey ' ve already learnt to crawland the youthsare strolling in pairs Slow Waltz - Ishtar - The Grove of Eucalyptus - Tania & Dima