This poem is about Robin Wood This poem is about Robin Wood

Like the arrow of love Pierced in my heart Like the arrow of love Pierced in my heart

They build the future, They are women, They build the future, They are women,

But I secretly wait for one, Who loves me with that golden heart I am looking for. But I secretly wait for one, Who loves me with that golden heart I am looking...

The poem shows that silence is gold. The poem shows that silence is gold.

Beyond the silver hills There is a golden arc... Beyond the silver hills There is a golden arc...