Clinging, clanging, always banging
Wind pushes to-and-fro
Wood and metal always chiming
Hung above my door and lo
Wind chimes
Wind chimes
What music you do make
How I love your melody
It’s sweet like chocolate cake
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nice flow, like the melody mentioned (I do love the word: melody!)
Melody is a nice word, it’s also a name of one of my aunts my dad’s brother married. I never heard of the word until she came into the family, I was about nine years old at the time.