Tytuł: The Friends

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0 Satyr come
  and suck my thumb
  'cos you're a little fawn
  and you need me.
  
  On hoofy feet
  through the windy wheat
  'cos you're a little fawn
  and I'll feed thee.
  
  Down the delly way
  with your belly grey
  I've some fruit and nuts
  and a reed 0.
  
  And I'll skip with you
  in the midnight blue
  and carve fluting pipes
  for you to play on.
  
  In the deeply dark
  when the wolves loom large
  I've a snuggly nook
  'neath the meadow.
  
  Where you'll sleep and be
  curled and friends with me
  through the evil night
  till starling morning.