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The quiet of the willow tree beckons the quiet inside of me outside my open window it sings a song whispering lyrics all winter long… there’s a rhythm of the local train a back up beat that remains the same I hear it in the dark of night with the moon outside shining bright calming me with soothing light Oh, I love the quiet of the willow tree beckoning the quiet inside of me swaying me gently like a lullaby… swaying my dreams up toward the sky as I hear the train whistle blow on by.
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Dec 29, 2015
Dec 29, 2015 at 10:11 PM UTC
Songs & Rhythm's of The Night
The quiet of the willow tree beckons the quiet inside of me outside my open window it sings a song whispering lyrics all winter long… there’s a rhythm of the local train a back up beat that remains the same I hear it in the dark of night with the moon outside shining bright calming me with soothing light Oh, I love the quiet of the willow tree beckoning the quiet inside of me swaying me gently like a lullaby… swaying my dreams up toward the sky as I hear the train whistle blow on by.
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Dec 29, 2015
Dec 29, 2015 at 10:11 PM UTC
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