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The Wind

I hear the wind Howling outside my window And just like a Lions roar To my delicate And Precious ears Thats how the wind Sounds to me I hear the wind Howling outside my window And as I look Out my window I see trees Rustling as if They seem to Want to run And play With the wind I hear the wind Howling outside my window And I feel A breeze Coming through my window Making me feel All cold and chilly As if to say Come out And join the wind In its happy And glorious adventure today And I hear The wind howling Outside my window Yes I hear The wind howling Outside my window

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