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As a Fyeling is Stout

from Songs About Fyelings by Spife

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A walk through the woods
I went on the trails
I stumbled on a cliff
Where I might’ve fell.
But only Fyeling
As stout as they come
Reached out and grabbed me
Now my life goes on.

As stout as a Fyeling
I must tarry on
Safely through the forest
My gift is this song.

I sing for the Fyelings,
This happy little song
So they may know all
Of the good they have done.

On anther dark day
A storm raged on
The trees they all trembled
And branches they plunged
If it weren’t for a path
Of paw prints that led
Me right back to home
I would have been dead

As stout as a Fyeling
I must tarry on
Safely through the forest
My gift is this song.

I sing for the Fyelings,
This happy little song
So they may know all
Of the good they have done.

On another fine day
I sat by the trails
And listened to the songs
Of the birds speaking there
Not long a Fyeling
Joined me there
And together we sat
In the forest so fare

As stout as a Fyeling
I must tarry on
Safely through the forest
My gift is this song.

I sing for the Fyelings,
This happy little song
So they may know all
Of the good they have done.

My mother she told me
Of the Fyelings out there
Living in the forests
Dancing without care
Such happy little creatures
Bring smiles to our face
Should serve as a reminder
To brighten our days.

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from Songs About Fyelings, released October 20, 2023

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