The Maiden Whose Voice Made the Animals Sing
(Bradfield)
Far, far away, long ago
In a forest, 'twas spring
There lived a young maiden whose voice made the animals sing
Her aspect was gentle, her face always lit with a smile
Her kindness to all in her midst made each moment worthwhile
They sing of the joy that she brings
Doves, deer and rabbits would gather around her to play
While all nature's spirits would join in the wondrous refrain
The love in that forest: a miracle pure as a dream
No king, fame or fortune could ever such harmony weave
They sing, they sing of the joy that she brings
Right there before us, even now, in a butterfly's wings
There lives a young maiden whose voice makes the animals sing
Sing...
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