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Song Lyrics
Wind of sorrow blows away
branches shading her regret
Dry mouthed, teary eyed
She sits alone
On darkest days
Master, come sweep up the leaves
The crimson ones that fall below
Send you spirit into my veins
Shine the sun
On darkest days
Grant me life so she may live
Spare her evil so I can rest
Light the dawn within her eyes
On darkest days
Willow...
...wind
© 2001 Suzannah Van Ryn
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