Shady Bard - These Quiet Times | Текст песни

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The leaves are falling
Falling from the trees
And birds are calling
And the earth begins to freeze
These quiet times
That I like best
These quiet times
That I like best

The snow is falling
Falling on the fields
I catch you calling
Remember how it feels
These quiet times
That I like best
I’ll catch you falling
When you least expect
I’ll catch you falling
I’ll catch you falling
I’ll catch you falling
When you least expect

So feed the bird in the wind
Feed the birds in the wind
Won’t you
Feed the birds in the wind
Feed the birds in the wind


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