Tall trees, Hast thee yet see?
Tall trees ye shall climb
Tall trees ye shall reach behind
Tall trees ye shall admire
Tall trees ye shall be inspired...
Hast thee yet see?
Thy beauty brought to eternity;
through summer, winter and fall?
It shall yet treasure, what has gone through all
enjoy and relax, the voice
of summer, extracts...
The song of the Wind, is to be heard,
it becomes clearer and clearer and clearer...
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