Daughter of the Eagle
Sister of the Sky
Angel watcher of the woodland
Evergreen
Where streams run steep
And crystal high
Mother of sun and daughters
now knee high
Their favorite scent,
wild blueberry pie
So come on everybody
Gather round me
For this I want to share
I've never met this lass
But I know
She's true and fair
Her fame goes beyond
The bounds
Of these Fells
From here afar
And where she walks
I know she's lit
By a friendly star...
Fri vers av the apache kid
Publicerad 2025-07-24 01:59