Where are the songs of the heart

Aye! where are they?

Lost in the tumult of the day

A sigh looks out for tenderness

A hand to hold

A shoulder to lean

Some laughter

Some songs to sing

In the freezing winters

Many hearts long nay yearn

Too shy to admit

What is yet so true

Bring in the song

Move the feet

Let the music break

But what happened to the Sky?

He is lost in the clouds

Dark and gloomy

And the icy winds rising from the grass lands

Chase him off, maybe maybe not!