The coolness of the riverbank
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And the whispering of the reeds
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Daybreak is not so very far away
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Enchanted and spellbound
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In the silence they lingered
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And rowed the boat
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As the light grew steadily strong
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And the birds were silent
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As they listened for the heavenly music
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And the river played the song
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The wind in the willows
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And the piper at the gates of dawn
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The wind in the willows
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And the piper at the gates of dawn
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The song dream happened and the cloven hoofed piper
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Played in that holy ground
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Where they felt the awe and wonder
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And they all were unafraid of the great God pan
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And the wind in the willows
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And the piper at the gates of dawn
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The wind in the willows
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And the piper at the gates of dawn
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When the vision vanished
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They heard a choir of birds singing
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In the heavenly silence, between the trance and the reeds
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And they stood upon the lawn and listened to the silence
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Of the wind in the willows
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And the piper at the gates of dawn
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The wind in the willows
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And the piper at the gates of dawn
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The wind in the willows
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And the piper at the gates of dawn
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Its the wind in the willows
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And the piper at the gates of dawn
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The wind in the willows
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And the piper at the gates of dawn
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The wind in the willows
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And the piper at the gates of dawn |