Rosa, hladna rosa
Kamenje močila,
Luna, bleda luna
Na-nje je svetila.
Čudno govorico
Kamenje oglaša,
Piš večerne sape
K meni jo donaša:
"Tod grede stopila
Je devica na-me!"
""Na-me tudi, na-me!""
Glasov sto povzame.
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