On the wings of the Wind I ride my hair wavering behind me
II
The Wind swoops down curious of my song It is like the birds’ but unlike theirs has words
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Ink on paper paper up ink Words on wings wings on the wind carrying my words, higher farther away to their destiny unknown to me
IV
I am a stranger among the trees a newcomer invader but the wings of the Wind take me through the rows of conifer bark Soon the ancients of Green shall see me as a kindred spirit acquaint
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White wings wide wings strong wings of freedom White wings silver wings silver rings your whicker Fly me, fly me far ******* stars away wings roam the winds ride the winds the wild winds of freedom