Try to find me
Inside the forest
Where songs will be
At their best
The shivering leaves
Of autumns going
The yearning believes
Of earth in glowing
Try to find me
In the river's waves
Where songs will be
In slowly paves
All is for love
On the tinctured row
The feeling's true of
What now must go
Try to find me
In clouds drifting by
Where songs will be
In the deep blue sky
In to our dreams
Of the deep unknown
Where everything seems
Of its very own
Take me to songs
Inside the forest
Of farewell sing-alongs
In parting dressed
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