There is a song in the air
Where it comes from I know not where
It’s as nice as fresh fallen rain drops and as
sweet as soda pop
The words I do not know, but the tune is
old and yet some what new
Like something shared between me and you
In a time so long ago and a land of
fallen snow
The voices sing as the wind picks up
Now joins in a chorus of ducks
The song sound as sweet as honey dew
The leaves dance in chorus as if they had been
strewn
The song lifts up to a higher place, but leaves
me with
a
smile on my face
Then I leave to go on my way.
Down the path to a glorious day
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