There’s a songbird who sings,
Sometimes all of our thoughts are misgiven.
Oh, it makes me wonder,
Oh, it makes me wonder.
There’s a feeling I get,
When I look to the west,
And my spirit is crying for leaving.
In my thoughts I have seen
Rings of smoke through the trees,
And the voices of those who standing looking.
Oh, it makes me wonder,
Oh, it really makes me wonder.
And it’s whispered that soon,
If we all call the tune,
Then the piper will lead us to reason.
And a new day will dawn,
For those who stand long
And the forests will echo with laughter.
If there’s a bustle in your hedgerow,
Don’t be alarmed now,
It’s just a spring clean for the May Queen.
Yes, there are two paths you can go by,
But, in the long run,
There’s still time to change the road you’re on.
And it makes me wonder.
Your head is humming and it won’t go,
In case you don’t know,
The piper’s calling you to join him,
Dear lady, can you hear the wind blow?
And did you know
Your stairway lies on the whispering wind?
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