Little Nightingale

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Little Nightingale, 

You sing so fair. 

You've traveled so far and glide on air. 

My wandering child,

What lies from afar? 

The chains of fear and burden are so great, 

I have no known escape. 

Tell me what lies outside. 

Little Nightingale, 

Sing your song so fair. 

So that I may know what lies 

In the world ahead. 

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