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helen99When Sunlight fades in the twilight glades
As the night is born of the shadow,
And the Wood sings deep to the birds in sleep
While they dream of the breeze in the meadow
Then Dance will I with the stars in the sky
And the stars that shone in their eyes
For the light they weave is the song they leave
That sings to the morning skies
When the newborn day brings the birds to play
by the woodland's water falling
And the Song I hear ever draws me near
To the One whose Song is calling...
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As the night is born of the shadow,
And the Wood sings deep to the birds in sleep
While they dream of the breeze in the meadow
Then Dance will I with the stars in the sky
And the stars that shone in their eyes
For the light they weave is the song they leave
That sings to the morning skies
When the newborn day brings the birds to play
by the woodland's water falling
And the Song I hear ever draws me near
To the One whose Song is calling...
mp3