.(C. Stepney - are. Rudolph)
Blowing softly through a meadow
Laughing like a baby, breeze tapping
Lightly at the treetops, whispering among the leaves
You hear the magic song, that ancient poets sing
It's sweet as morning dew and sounds a lot like springtime
When you.
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