You hear her whisper Through the curtains As the voices And the cries of millions Are carried through the restless night Breeze so sound Slowly down the day Brushing up against your back Making your body shiver As it stands there Starting to blow away Listening to the sweet song that the Wind plays As it passes through the trees And the old willow in the yard Wind you hear her whisperBirth sign: Scorpio
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