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Şarkı Sözleri The stillness of the dawn by a mountain stream A bird and his mate dancing through the night on pale moon beams Of pretty things I've seen the sweetest I think maybe Is when she's holding the baby I look around at riches by which some men measure But all their wealth I see can never match my treasures Of fortunes I have seen the riches I think maybe Of her sweet love and the baby Her sweet love and the baby