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Little winds sing a song of the sun in the sky and I know, like the wind, the songs will always be there.
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In your hair, soft and warm, light of dawn, shining fair, in your voice, as you sing, the songs will always be there.
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Little winds (in your hair) sing a song (soft and warm) of the sun (light of dawn) in the sky (shining fair)
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And I know (in your voice), like the wind (as you sing), the songs will always be there.
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Little wines are the kiss of the fruit from the earth and I know, there I taste surely the sweetest of all.
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In your lips, sweet as dew, on the vine in the fall. The first kiss from your lips is surely the sweetest of all.
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Little wines (in your lips) are the kiss (sweet as dew) of the fruit (on the vine) from the earth (in the fall)
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And I know (the first kiss) there I taste (from your lips) is surely the sweetest of all.
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Little stars (in your eyes) twinkle bright (like the sky) in the still (of the night) sky above (it is true)
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And I know (that I love) only you (only you) wish it so to be true. Wish it so to be true.
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THREE SONG
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| Mason Williams |
