In the evening the sun goes down,
there are stars.
A magnificent angel
fills the sky.
A tiny spider spins its web
and sings happily.
The trees and leaves
are whispering
all around.
A bird tweets
and calls his friends.
Peace comes down
and Love
surrounds.
there are stars.
A magnificent angel
fills the sky.
A tiny spider spins its web
and sings happily.
The trees and leaves
are whispering
all around.
A bird tweets
and calls his friends.
Peace comes down
and Love
surrounds.
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