| James Kavanaugh Soft and Silent Everything I love is soft and silent My cat, the morning, the end of the day, Even the moon in its way. Everything I love is soft and silent, The water, the forest, the snow at play, Even the mountain in its way. Everything I love is soft and silent, The sun on the sand, a rainy day, Even the wind in it's way. Everything I love is soft and silent, The grass, the brook, the leaves at play, Even you in your way. Copyright, © 1970, 2004 James Kavanaugh All rights reserved. |
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