Yeah it is

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In this the time of sorrow

                                                  ( The winds of the storm )

We ride the waves unto tomorrow

And we are reborn

""""""

In love

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Child / let us go

The gentle valley calling

Let us raise

Sweet acres of golden corn

To bear our hunger less painfully

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And nurture our love

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Let us beware

All the tides of Reason

Let us in pure love of life

Stay married to the Seasons

""""

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Let us heed the signs

And stay with all good souls a friended

Ain't a thing we do not understand

But the TIME for THAT

has ended

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My love

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My love

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Our time being born

On the winds of sorrow

RIDE THE WAVES

RIDE THE WAVES

RIDE THE WAVES