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Old song
                                                      ( gentle river )

The wisdom may be hidden but never dies

                       ( it is a lot like          Love )

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We tell so many stories to hide from the pain

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the holy mountains !

Your name is remembered always

And you may come home

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There are so many stories !

You should choose a sweet one as your own

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There are so many lovers waiting

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Waiting for a stranger to appear

Upon their sacred journey down the endless road

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Looking for you

To be there

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And lo !