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| And in apathy |
| The king let her free |
| Warned her not to sing to the forest |
| But on lives the song |
| Growing only more strong |
| As long as hearts beat in the forest |
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| Now 'gain she was free |
| 'Twas a jubilee |
| In the hearts of the souls of the forest |
| As they heard once again |
| The song of freedom and pain |
| That`s always been sung in the forest |
| Every heart wants to be |
| Alive and free |
| From fear in the midst of the forest |
| But now she could see |
| That the greatest threat |
| That can yet be had |
| To the song and the hearts in the forest |
| Are not cages of a king |
| Nor the silence they can bring |
| For the song will still live on |
| Along with the souls in the forest |
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