AMBERIAN DAWN - Birth Of The Harp lyrics
rate meThe ancient singer went<br />
lamenting through the forest<br />
heard the birch wailing<br />
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Now drawing nearer he asks the sacred birch tree<br />
"Why art thou weeping?"<br />
Giving wood a shape of a harp<br />
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Weep no more thou sacred birch tree<br />
grieve no more, my dear friend and my brother<br />
I will turn thy grief to joy and fortune<br />
Make thee laugh and sing with gladness and joy<br />
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The ancient singer made<br />
a magic harp from birch wood<br />
fashioned of summer<br />
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He takes the harp in his hands<br />
turns the arch up, looking skyward<br />
And magic notes follow<br />
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Weep no more thou sacred birch tree<br />
grieve no more, my dear friend and my brother<br />
I will turn thy grief to joy and fortune<br />
Make thee laugh and sing with gladness and joy
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