| Little winds sing a song of the sun in the sky and I know, like the wind,
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| the songs will always be there.
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| In your hair, soft and warm, light of dawn, shining fair, in your voice,
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| 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
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| be there.
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| Little wines are the kiss of the fruit from the earth and I know,
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| 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
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| 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
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| 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
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| sweetest of all.
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| Little stars (in your eyes) twinkle bright (like the sky) in the still (of the
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| 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.
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| Wish it so to be true. |