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I ride a bus home every day thinking of how I want to wander away the mountains call me come to us they say come live again in this forest dance with the moon run and fight with the shadows of night dream of our silver shining trees and feel the wind blow through our leaves oh listen our son the rhythm of one the song of all the fight for life in a shadowy dell a circle of rocks where none dare tread the fairies lay sleeping till the twilight hours wake them from their bed so come oh child come to us now rest your head all will be well so lay quiet and drift to sleep let reality dispel.
Posted on: Fri, 02 Aug 2013 03:01:31 +0000

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