Walk with me in quietude
A reflection in the mirror of my mood -
Partake of serenity as food.
II
Walk with me in quietude
In sylvan solitude
Where towering mountains brood.
III
Walk with me in quietude
As we did in Auvergne-
La fille et le garsonne.
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