"If only, if only," the woodpecker sighs,
"The bark on the tree was as soft as
the skies."
While the wolf waits below, hungry and lonely,
Crying to the moo-oo-oon,
While the wolf waits below, hungry and lonely,
Crying to the moo-oo-oon,
"If only, only."
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