At night when the the lake is a mirror
And the moon rides the waves to the shore
A single soul sets his voice singing
Content to be slightly forlorn
A song rises over the lilies
(Waa-ooh Waa-ooh)
Sweeps high to clear over the reeds
And over the bulrushes' swaying
To pluck at a pair of heartstrings
Two voices, now they are singing
Then ten, as the melody soars
Round the shimmering pond
All are joining in song
As it carries their reverie on
Over the treetops and mountains
Over the blacked ravines
Then softly it falls by a house near a stream
And over the garden wall
To thee
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Over the Garden Wall Songs
RandomThis is all the Over the Garden Wall songs. I hope you enjoy, and thanks for reading. All the credit goes to Patrick McHale.
