The Song Of The Wind.
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The wind carries a song
When passes through woods
It changes into an orchestra
When passes above the sea
It makes the tides and kisses land
The wind has a music
When it rains together it heard
I am coming from the align world
And have my own music to entertain
When it rains my sounds are clear
You shuts the door fearing the rhythm.
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