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Moon thru the trees
( The lone wanderer in the hills  )                                                        
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A dream still lives

A boy still becomes a man

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a girl that sees

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a reality is taking shape

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Amid the visions of saints

A mighty power roars

The children grow towards maturity

A golden seed within their hands

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Simple the song that lives

Pure the life that loves

The moon shines high above

The wandering boy and girl

Who dare to live as a sacred prayer