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well, this is a tune i heard and put words to, and i didn't wat to forget it.
A voice sings out of the forest night, leads my way like a candle light, If i can hear it, so can you------- (dashes are drawn out words)
A cry that echos through the years, clears my mind of it deepest fears, If i can hear it why cant you-------
The owl calls out to me, shows me where to go---
San Marita, to san marita-----
Cries call out from the forest night, hush little one it will be all right, my white owl is calling you----
Thats it. I claim no talent as a singer, but i will sing this and post it if i can.
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Posted by JCMarcoh on 2008-06-16 22:35:39 | Rating: | Views: 58
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