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My child, i had a visitation in my sleep last night |
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Something was calling to me from a blinding light |
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And told me not to fear it, hear it |
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It said, "it's time to make the world a little wiser. |
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There are enough destroyers and criticizers. |
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The world needs a healer, healer." |
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And i awoke, my heart was pounding |
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'cause it was not like me to have such dreams |
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But i could not fall asleep for wondering |
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Why the messenger had come to me |
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My child, i am too old and i am set in my ways |
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But now i realize just what the voice conveyed |
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You will be a healer, healer |
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Rejoice, rejoice, rejoice |
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Because the healer comes |
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The healer comes |
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Your destiny i lay before you |
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But then the choice was never yours nor mine |
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When it's time to take this burden on you |
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Then i will take the one you leave behind |