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In the very last embers of the dying day
When the world is still, when twilight holds sway
They come into the night, fair folk flit among the trees
Singing with the wind through the leaves
And the young ones who stay grounded, lack the courage to fly high
Are taken by the hands of their sisters
And helped into the sky

Description
In the very last embers of the dying day
When the world is still, when twilight holds sway
They come into the night, fair folk flit among the trees
Singing with the wind through the leaves
And the young ones who stay grounded, lack the courage to fly high
Are taken by the hands of their sisters
And helped into the sky