The woods cry out
Tonight
For the seas roar
And Oceans roll
The pebbles rattle
And
The wind neighs
The trees streets and
The homes that dream.
All be in orchestra
This fairy night
All through the streets
Of the small hamlet by
The sea enchantment speeds:
And haunting are the songs
Of nightingales.
For
The woods cry out
Tonight
For the seas roar
And Oceans roll
The pebbles rattle
And
The wind neighs
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