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I sing electric to the sky |
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I sing to the orbs in the heavens |
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I move outwards to the stars like dust |
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There is more than can be imagined |
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Beyond, within we see |
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Many worlds in many galaxies |
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In many interstellar seas |
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Beyond, within, we are but one |
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Look out, look up, we all see the sun |
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I sing the light years passing by |
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I sing to the edge of all that can be known |
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We give we take we all are stardust |
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We make the journey without moving, moving |
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Countless stars give endless light |
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And here are we awakening from night |
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Beyond, within, we are but one |
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Look out, look up, we all see the sun |
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And what does dwell within me |
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And how does my song come to be |
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Am I the final meaning |
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A cosmos self-contained |
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In infinite creation |
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Is there a small infinity |
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A micro-cosmic universe |
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That sings out to the next |
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And if we listen to our hearts |
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The sound the color |
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Who do we hear |
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Is it greater are we smaller |
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We are on the boundary |
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Of one miracle to another |
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The vastness of the heavens |
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And the vastness contained within |
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Worlds orbit overhead |
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As we circle one another |
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And I can see you |
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I can know you |
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I can hear you |
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And who does dwell within me |
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And who does my song call out to |
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Who looks into my dreaming |
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And makes my visions whole |
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In infinite creation |
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So many small infinities |
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Each singing out their own song |
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Each one a soul to rise up and take flight |
