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Come Walk With Me
Come walk with me,
I need to hear the red-winged blackbirds sing,
They’re swinging on the rushes by the Bay.
Something has chased my mockingbird away,
He sang up the Sun and comforted the night,
I miss his song.
The earth is bare,
Leaves are falling, and Time is stretched to share,
Where is his song?
Come walk with me,
Help me to find the red-winged blackbirds’ songs,
Their secret reassures me all is well.