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Dec 2015
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One simple song covered over

One man comin down from the mountain


One hero emerging


••

Oh I

I would

Be there





I see smoke rising

From the tiny cabins

The lovely maidens

Emerging from slavery

//

Eyes upon the child

Crying with no mother

The sister and brother

They sing

About not dying

;;:

Flute sweet sense of a new world coming

//

Calling you by name

To finally uncover

All images that contain

Inate wisdom

And eternal knowledge

//

Liberating

All those who would be free



Sing me your true song


The song that your pure heart sings

Glorifying

Your wholeness and purity



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Written by
jeffrey robin
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