Echo, and the Singer Sings his Song

She could see him across the great water,
See him as he walked along,
She could tell by the tune,
When she heard it
That the Singer was singing his song.
Their paths never crossed,
Too much could be lost
The dream singer might well go away,
Sometimes she would call
Across the great waterfall
But her Echo flew away with the wind,
And like Echo she remains in the wind.

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