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Peace at the break of dawn, mist on the shore |
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Time is healing everything, time is standing still |
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A voice, that is singing in my head |
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With the breeze, the waves, the sea |
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As we start to move as one |
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Down from the hills, into the forest |
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Walking on sand, into the water |
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I've been dreaming - islands on my mind |
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Down from the hills, into the forest |
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Walking on sand, into the water |
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I've been dreaming -under a southern sky |
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Bright are the scented flowers, many shades of green |
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Water from the purest spring - man is finding wealth |
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Down by the clearing in glades of fern and palm |
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Invocations rising from servants of the Star |
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And walk with the breeze, the waves, the earth |
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As we move in unison |
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All the seeds blowing further to the south |
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Continuity when all's said and done. |
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All the seeds blowing further to the south |
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Continuity when all's said and done. |
