The dreamy shade of shadow's truth br Lies silent by the side of a brook br And weaving strains of hinterland br Cover and shower the newer look br br Delightful tales of sighs and cries br Bring sweet and wonder to some eyes br As tales of sadness linger clear br The grief so shaken tied to fear br br The weeping willow seems to grin br As facing southland firm and trim br As sunset cries in infant charm br The hurried birds fly close at arm br br Dont cry for me for tears have dried br What's left acceptance that'll not cry br When beauty's found in hollow nest br Life projects well in singled zestbr br mandara pookalbr br