GITS: forest 1.4.

Let us wander like in old times
A harp a flute bird that chime
Soften light lighten up our eyes
Collect every string now that it turns
Old song’s been brought out again and again
A flute lonesome yet to be of
Sing out a song that enthralls.
Let’s see if I can start the melody
Thick and pure to heaven as it is
Or if it’s too presumptuous to let out
Sound close, let us leap into harmony
Solo along in a perfect song
Sing the flute tunes and sweetly, let us carry the beat
Like baby bears in the forest we roam.

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