here we go...... the night is hanging low.... low, low low (ohhhhhh) [x3] the sky hue, its a fluttering prism. (I flutter, for I am free) the sky painted with brimming light, contrast against a blank void, let it grow, let it grow, ohhhh..... let it grow, before the snow, ohhh.... the stars light the way, they shimmer and shine. (I flutter, for I am free) in a forest grove, where animals breed in the undergrowth. life blooms again, and again let it grow, let it grow, ohhhh.... let it grow, before the snow, ohhh..... away from city lights, that dilute the sky, (I flutter, for I am free) in a forest grove, where animals breed in the undergrowth. life blooms again, and again let it grow, let it grow, ohhhh..... let it grow, let it grow, ohhhh..... let it grow, let it grow, ohhhh.....
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