Текст песни Hymn for the Children - Barclay James Harvest
Their
spirits
soar
on
high
They
wing
with
birds
that
float
on
by
Your
love
and
mine
Their
spirits
with
the
breeze
That
gently
plays
the
summer
leaves
Your
love
and
mine
Life
is
a
bird
in
the
sky
Life
is
the
breeze
blowing
by
Time
picked
the
words
Time
picked
the
songs
But
we
sang
them
wrong
Their
spirits
with
the
rain
That
feeds
the
wheat
and
weeds
the
same
Your
love
and
mine
The
sun
their
spirits
light
That
feels
and
warms
both
black
and
white
Your
love
and
mine
Life
is
the
rain
from
on
high
Life
is
the
sun
in
the
sky
Time
picked
the
words
Time
picked
the
songs
We
were
the
choir
But
we
sang
them
wrong
Their
spirits
bless
the
cruel
The
intellectual,
the
fool
Your
love
and
mine
Their
spirits
point
the
way
But
who
has
noticed,
who
will
say
Your
love
or
mine?
Life
is
a
soft
lullaby
Soothing
a
child
as
it
cries
But
it
cries
in
pain
Time
wrote
the
songs
We
hear
the
cry
And
still
we
sing
wrong
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