Song of the Frost
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Song of the Frost
The year is old, the year it dies The wandering wind is wild and cold And come the clouds, the clouds so grey They bring the sleet, they bring the rain Oh listen, listen, loud the geese cry! Now hear, now hear the howl of the wolf Singing, sighing, song of the frost The days are short, the days are chill The biting breeze is bold and strong And come the clouds, the clouds so dark They bring the hail, they bring the fog Oh listen, listen, leaves on the wind! Now hear, now hear the howl of the wolf Singing, sighing, song of the frost The nights are long, the nights are dark The growling gale is great and fierce And come the clouds, the clouds unseen They bring the rime that brands the ground Oh listen, listen, loons softly call! Now hear, now hear the howl of the wolf Singing, sighing, song of the frost The winter comes, the winter nears With strength of storms, with strength of wind They call the clouds, the clouds obey They bring the snow, they bring the ice Oh listen, listen, long is the storm! Now hear, now hear the howl of the wolf Singing, sighing, song of the frost |
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