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Jul 2015
Someone

Is a callin your name

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Oh YE lovely boy

Walkin thru the hills

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and you

Starting to see

Everything
Everything
Everything



I am here again

Beauty

I am here again

Wisdom

I am here I am

The FREE



In the village

Where the fires glow

The song reverberating

And the vision of

The young boy

In the sacred hills

.... We hear

Someone

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Someone calling
Someone calling

Someone calling us by name
Written by
jeffrey robin
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