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My time

Being born

On the winds of sorrow
                                     ( ride the waves )

Far above these forms which haunt me

)(

Child

Let us go

To the gentle Valley

Oh child

Let us

Bring all the people home

//

In the madness of our loneliness

Let us vow true love again

Free !

                                              ( let us be free )

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The Hour ... Is ....  Now

the moment needs our pure surrender

To what we truly are


For the sake of the

Eternal Tomorrow