Sep 2019
In the silence
Of the dawn
A bird cried out
In the rushing wind
I heard you shout
We are it
And there was no doubt
I loved you then
Till the morning
Came around
Of the dawn
A bird cried out
In the rushing wind
I heard you shout
We are it
And there was no doubt
I loved you then
Till the morning
Came around
Written by
Ganesha Michael Shapiro
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