Little children of the windBarber, SamuelI hear the little children of the windCrying solitary in lonely places:I have not seen their facesBut I have seen the leaves eddying behind,The little tremulous leaves of the wind.
← LibraryBarber, Samuel · songLittle children of the windSong 1 of 1lyrics: William Sharp , as Fiona MacleodSourceEdition AEdition BAudio diction — free with sign-inTTS in 14 languages, loop passages, slow down lines.Sign in with GoogleSongLittle children of the windlyrics: William Sharp , as Fiona MacleodIˈaɪhearhˈiətheðəlittlelˈɪtəlchildrentʃˈɪldɹənofˈɒvtheðəwindwɪndCryingkɹˈaɪɪŋsolitarysˈɒlɪtəɹiinˈɪnlonelylˈəʊnliplacesplˈeɪsɪz:IˈaɪhavehəvnotnˈɒtseensˈiːntheirðˈeəfacesfˈeɪsɪzButbˈʌtIˈaɪhavehəvseensˈiːntheðəleaveslˈiːvzeddyingˈɛdɪɪŋbehindbɪhˈaɪnd,Theðəlittlelˈɪtəltremuloustɹˈɛmjʊləsleaveslˈiːvzofˈɒvtheðəwindwɪnd.