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Dawn of light lying between |
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A silence and sold sources |
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Chased amid fusions of wonder |
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In moments hardly seen forgotten |
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Colored in pastures of chance |
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Dancing leaves cast spells of challenge |
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Amused but real in thought |
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We fled from the sea whole |
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Dawn of thought transfered through moments |
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Of days under searching earth |
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Revealing corridors of time provoking memories |
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Disjointed but with purpose |
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Craving penetrations offer links |
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With the self instructors sharp |
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And tender love as we took to the air |
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A picture of distance |
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Dawn of our power we amuse |
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Re descending as fast as misused |
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Expression, as only to teach love as |
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To reveal passion chasing |
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Late into corners, and we danced from the ocean |
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Dawn of love sent within us |
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Colors of awakening among the many |
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Won't to follow, only tunes of a different age |
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As the links span our endless caresses |
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For the freedom of life everlasting |
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Talk to the sunlight caller |
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Soft summer mover distance mine |
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Called out a tune but |
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I never saw the face |
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Heard but not replaced |
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I ventured to talk, but |
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I never lost my place |
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Cast out a spell rendered for the light of day |
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Lost in lights array, |
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I ventured to see |
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As the sound began to play |
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What happened to this song we once knew so well? |
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Signed promise for moments caught within the spell |
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I must have waited all my life for this moment, moment |
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The future poised with the splendor just begun |
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The light we were as one |
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And crowded through the curtains of liquid into sun |
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And for a moment when our world had filled the skies |
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Magic turned our eyes |
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To feast on the treasure set for our strange device |
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What happened to wonders we once knew so well? |
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Did we forget what happened surely we can tell |
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We must have waited all our lives for this, moment, moment |
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MomentStarlight, movement, reasons |
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Release forward tallest rainbow |
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Sun shower seasons, fife flower reasons |
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They move fast, they tell me |
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But I just can't believe that |
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I can feel it |
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There's someone to tell you |
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Amid the challenge we look around in unison with you |
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Getting over overhanging trees, let them rape the forest |
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Thoughts would send our fusion |
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Clearly to be home |
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Getting over wars we do not mean or so it seems so clearly |
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Sheltered with our passion, clearly to be home |
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They move fast, they tell me |
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But I just can't believe they really mean to |
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There's someone, to tell you and |
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I just can't |
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Believe our song will leave you |
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Skyline teacher, warland seeker |
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Send out poison, cast iron leader |
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And through the rhythm of moving slowly |
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Sent through the rhythm work out the story |
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Move over glory to sons of old fighters past |
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Young Christians see it from the beginning |
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Old people feel it, that's what they're saying |
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Move over glory to sons of old fighters past |
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They move fast, they tell me |
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But I just can't believe they really mean to |
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There's someone, to tell you |
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A course towards a universal season |
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Getting over overhanging trees |
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Let them rape the forest |
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They might stand and leave them |
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Clearly to be home |
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Getting over wars we do not mean |
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We charm the movement suffers |
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Call out all our memories |
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Clearly to be home |
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We've moved fast |
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We need love |
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A part we offer is our only freedom |
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What happened to this song we once knew so well? |
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Signed promise for moments caught within the spell |
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We must have waited all our lives for this moment, moment |
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Past present movers, moments we'll process the future |
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But only through him we know, send flowered rainbows |
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A piece apart chased flowers of the dark and lights |
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Of songs to follow and show all we feel for |
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And know of cast round, you seekers of the truth |
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Accepting that reason will relive and breath and hope |
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And chase and love for you and you and you |