10 April 2012
Wind chimes on a stormy night, If you wish, come true it might. Spinning, swirling, Twisting, twirling, They sing like angels, they soar like kites.
Wind chimes in the morning light, Rays of sun, they glow so bright. Gleaming, glittering, Shining, shimmering, Like silver gems, such pretty sights.
Wind chimes • Opuss № I