Calling softly to the night an owl breaks the silence. Wandering along, not far from home, the fawn whispers lowly-- And her doe answers with a look. The sun has set, the stars are hiding, and the clouds rule the sky. And the owl flies freely away.

Calling softly to the night an owl breaks the silence. Wandering along, not far from home, the fawn whispers lowly-- And her doe answers with a look. The sun has set, the stars are hiding, and the clouds rule the sky. And the owl flies freely away.