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   Mountain Music When the sunlight fades and falls from sight And the mountains are filled with the black of night When the "Night Bird" signals the end of day The Mountain Music begins to play Now the players all begin to tune The stage is lit by the light of the moon The conductor raises a shadowy wing And the hilltop wolves begin to sing A thousand tunes you are sure to hear Of players now joining from both far and near All playing different songs always in key All to be heard and always for free You'll surely note it's an eerie tune That always gives rise 'neath a glistening moon But silently listen and give no applause Or silence is all that you're sure to cause When the sun then again begins to rise And washes the darkness away from the skies The players all seem to steal from sight To play Mountain Music again come the night
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