Breezy nights are fun, Soft air descend, Caressing the happy curtains, Flirting with the candle light And casting a strange shadow From the pool, the frog choir began Preparing for their procession Yet this night is very young So I wait for the coming rain And her wonderful lullabic songs
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Folklore: Let’s play under the Moon light
I. Breezes of your presence come to me each evening, with mild rosy fragrance The voice of the wind sing with you when you sang of the Nightingale and her lover And now it is our tryst, one we waited upon, the one we craved when the sun was here II. Now we make haste,… Continue reading Folklore: Let’s play under the Moon light
