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matthew emery - the song my paddle sings كلمات أغنية

west wind, blow from your prairie nest
blow from the mountains, blow from the west
the sail is idle, the sailor too;
o wind of the west, we wait for you!
blow, blow!
i have wooed you so
but never a favor you bestow
you rock your cradle the hills between
but scorn to notice my white lateen

be strong, o paddle! be brave, canoe!
the reckless waves you must plunge into
reel, reel
on your trembling keel
but never a fear my craft will feel

we’ve raced the rapids; we’re far ahеad:
the river slips through its silent bеd
sway, sway
as the bubbles spray
and fall in tinkling tunes away

and up on the hills against the sky
a fir tree rocking its lullaby
swings, swings
its emerald wings
swelling the song that my paddle sings

- matthew emery

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