wise Old Owl
Wise old’ owl
I majestic flight
Spherical beacons
Blinking beaming orbs
Light my path in
This deep dark forest
Wwho-Wwho-Wwho
Sounding on a distant limb
My eyes lead me to the star
As wind oscillates from
Beyond the great mound
The drumbeat is profound
Echoing in this forest
With air crisp and cold
Wise old’ owl lead me home
Let your bright orbs
Light my path
Wise old’ owl
Bring blessings to me
From the four winds above
North, South, East and West
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