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This song of evening's lightWould charge my memory to flightThe trees that listenSwift wings do carry on through constantGardens they offer delightIt is the eveningIn deepest woods and fernYoung deer step light through morning's mistAscend the swallowsFirst light streams through the treetopsBouncing as the flowers illuminateThe breath of morningThis song of ages pastI lay in peace midst grass so greenTo reach to skywardWhere larks do sing such high delightsDo pour into my sensesThe days are blessingsThe days are blessingsThe days are blessings Aus Songtexte Mania