Singing
Rock in the wind, little nest;
When you are full life is best;
Soon enough wings will be grown,
Flutter, and leave you alone.
Rock in the wind, little nest;
Say, what are storms to the blest?
Though you should tremble and fall
God cares for sparrows and all.
Rock, little nest; like a song
All the sweet days fleet along;
Winter will presently come,
Making you vacant and dumb!
When you are full life is best;
Soon enough wings will be grown,
Flutter, and leave you alone.
Rock in the wind, little nest;
Say, what are storms to the blest?
Though you should tremble and fall
God cares for sparrows and all.
Rock, little nest; like a song
All the sweet days fleet along;
Winter will presently come,
Making you vacant and dumb!
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