The brook runs clear and merry,
Through valleys green and wide,
It sings a song of joy,
On a sweet and pleasant ride.
With pebbles bright and dancing,
It twinkles in the sun,
A ribbon of pure laughter,
Until its journey’s done.
- Selma Lagerlöf
The brook runs clear and merry,
Through valleys green and wide,
It sings a song of joy,
On a sweet and pleasant ride.
With pebbles bright and dancing,
It twinkles in the sun,
A ribbon of pure laughter,
Until its journey’s done.