Little Light
I walk pass the field Strengthening out my fuilds In the outlay of the field Little birds sings to my ears Little light, little light Await you in the yard I sing back to my myself Light light! Little light! What does it mean? As it rings repeatedly And tintinbulate in my ears On the outter lay of the yard A light, beautiful and brighter Shines directly into my eyes My soul and heart shivers As it collaborate with my body and soul Oh! Beautiful little light Oh! Beautiful little light
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