Tuesday, August 08, 2006

Forest Floor

Come out come out all my long time friends While the woodsmen announce their swim And the full moon calls those forest sounds Our laughter will be one of them Build the flames up higher And let your voices roar Come with me outside tonight And dance on the forest floor Well the trees are redeemed my long time friends And they're waiting for a chance to sing Once there was pain on this ancient road But the trees have burried it Come out come out my long time friends And raise your hands to the sky The namer of the stars is out So why'd you want to sit inside? Listen for the ping of the brown haired bat. We're gonna see the barn owl fly We're gonna watch them dance that chase tonight We're gonna watch the white mist rise

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