.(Fred Hellerman - Fran Minkoff)
The honey wind blows
And the warm days dwindle
The butterfly spins a silk cacoon
On a silvery spindle.
The petals fall
From the last red rose
The last red rose
When the honey wind blows.
The petals fall
And the su.
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