WHITE WINGS
Through a mystical veil we awesomely sail
Over shadowy haunt and deep-hidden cave.
Over shadowy haunt and deep-hidden cave.
Then homeward to harbor we drowsily sail,
Where dusky dreams hover awaiting the dawn,
The anchor is cast and all is made fast,
Now fold the white wings till the shadows are gone.
Where dusky dreams hover awaiting the dawn,
The anchor is cast and all is made fast,
Now fold the white wings till the shadows are gone.
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