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sing little Rainbird,
sing away the clouds,
sing so the sky cries,
and the sun hides behind skies.

sing, little Rainbird,
sing me into the coolness of a drizzle.
sing so animals seek shelter from the cold that comes along,
and other birds snuggle up to one another in their nests.

sing, little Rainbird,
sing, so the melody nestles itself amongst the trees in the forest,
sing to the goddess of fertility,as she dance through the world to spread drops of life
and gives off an em of freshness.

sing, little Rainbird,
sing for the breeze to cool down our frustrated minds,
sing the storm over hills and highs,
and let it remove all traces of the horror and pain we force on the earth and others..
sing, little Rainbird,

sing out your hearts hardships and yearnings....
sing, sing a sad song for what we've become,
and hope for better times.

sing, little Rainbird,
sing for us. but once your song ends, let the sun heat our cleared souls.
sing once again, when time comes,
and whenever we need you, come sing your dripping song, while she dances.

sing, and never dry away,
my little Rainbird.
you're the one to mend me.
my little Rainbird from heaven.