The Wind in the Willows

The wind in the willows sang softly to me; Follow my voice wherever it leads. From mountains, through valleys, to deep rolling seas; born on the wings of the breeze. Spin me a dream woven silver and gold; from sunshine and shadows and days long ago, where people are memories and stories unfold; Willows the tales you have told me. Wind in the willows you'll just seem to know who you can turn to and which way to go to unwind your wonderous mind Wind in the willows take me there.

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