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Windchimes Ringing Soundly
Windchimes Ringing Soundly
Windchimes ringing soundly
all the
watchfires
have been lit and the
Maiden is now dancing
slowly by the pit.
Time now has no meaning,
love has come to heart,
Indian is dancing now,
wandering in park.
Someday they will meet and then
never will they part.
Windchimes ringing soundly.
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