Pastorale
I am your reed, sweet shepherd glad to be
Now, if you will, breathe out your joy in me
And make brief song or fill me with the soft moan of your love
When your delight has failed to call or move your flock from wrong.
Make children's song or any song to fill your reed with breath of life
But at you will, lay down the flute & take repose while music infinite is silence in your heart
And laid on it your reed is mute. Ooooh...
I am your reed sweet shepherd glad to be...
lay down the flute & take repose
while music infinite is silence in your
heart and laid on it your reed is mute
Now, if you will, breathe out your joy in me
And make brief song or fill me with the soft moan of your love
When your delight has failed to call or move your flock from wrong.
Make children's song or any song to fill your reed with breath of life
But at you will, lay down the flute & take repose while music infinite is silence in your heart
And laid on it your reed is mute. Ooooh...
I am your reed sweet shepherd glad to be...
lay down the flute & take repose
while music infinite is silence in your
heart and laid on it your reed is mute
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