How Joyous Are the Mountains
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Hail, high mountains
and you, low hills, hail dear Katsantónis
and you, low-lying hills, my captain hail.
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Hail, high mountains
and you, low hills, hail dear Katsantonis
and you, low-lying hills, my captain hail.
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