Lyrics:
to the colors when I was a kid
Oh my God they killed Roy G Biv
If you buy yourself a box of 120
You'd find Fuzzy Wuzzy Beaver and a fern
Mountain Meadow Blush
Springtime is coming, sweet lonesome bird
Your echo in the woodland I hear
Down in the meadow so lonesome you're singing
While the moonlight is
Beautiful rain, patter on my windowpane One drop, two drop, three and I dream
A meadow, an aloe, and a water lily A fern emerging from the verdant
Hear the lark's song at dawn's grace
Beneath moss and fern's embrace
In the valley, secrets lie
Winds of twilight softly sigh
The firelight tells
and winds I hear it
In the feathers and ferns I feel it
In the meadows and birds appearing, oh
In a mental cage, I need a medicine to be released
I need
hours
The Summer playground smells of Meadowsweet
And ferns curl all around our legs and feet
And by the burn, there grows Sweet Cicely
Where Mary walked
Ich stehe in Waldesschatten
Wie an des Lebens Rand,
Die Länder wie dämmernde Matten,
Der Strom wie ein silbern Band.
Von fern nur schlagen die
thing
on wind's embrace we take to flight
Through emerald meadows, forests sing
beneath a sky eternally bright
Love blossoms with each bloom we kiss
Springtime is coming, sweet lonesome bird
Your echo in the woodland I hear
Down in the meadow so lonesome you are singing
While the moonlight is
face
In a cottage of stone, with a meadow beside
Where the mountains are towering o'er
She sings from her cage, so sweet is her sound
While the birds
Little rabbit hopping across the meadow
Showing me the way to the old willow
We are dancing with the tree's shadow
Jumping around the end
Verse 1:
I've been laying low, in the valleys and the meadows
Each morning I walk through the fog, never thought I'd feel safe being lost
The last
phlox, fresh / fern, flax
Blush, rose, teal / leaf, straw
Blood, pink, smalt / pine, peach
Lust, flirt, saxe/ bice, rust
Scarlet, lilac, crystal / salem,
The alabaster sunset crawled
Into a form more subtly redeeming
There was no place to ego
The clouded path had walked away
So the fern went to burn
The lizard
heats, Mid wide grass meadows which the sunshine fills, And watch the warm green-muffled Cumnor hills, And wonder if thou haunt'st their shy retreats.
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