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Oh, Tell me, where is the road                                     Anywhere you want I can call my own,                                                                 That I left, that I lost                                                     Anything you need So long ago? All these years I have wandered,                                   All the best in life Oh when will I know There's a way, there's a road                                          I want it for you That will lead me home? After wind, after rain,                                         I Imagine that you're mine When the dark is done, As I wake from a dream                                     In my world your gold In the gold of day, Through the air there's a calling                       Suddenly all the sadness From far away,                                                     will just slip away There's a voice I can hear                                   You'll see what I mean That will lead me home.                                     If you just follow me                                             Rise up, follow me,                                           Come away is the call,                                       With the Love in your heart                                              As the only song;                                          There is no such beauty                                           As where you belong;                                            Rise up, follow me,                                           I will lead you home.
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May 15, 2014
May 15, 2014 at 12:32 AM UTC
Rise Up, Follow Me
Oh, Tell me, where is the road                                     Anywhere you want I can call my own,                                                                 That I left, that I lost                                                     Anything you need So long ago? All these years I have wandered,                                   All the best in life Oh when will I know There's a way, there's a road                                          I want it for you That will lead me home? After wind, after rain,                                         I Imagine that you're mine When the dark is done, As I wake from a dream                                     In my world your gold In the gold of day, Through the air there's a calling                       Suddenly all the sadness From far away,                                                     will just slip away There's a voice I can hear                                   You'll see what I mean That will lead me home.                                     If you just follow me                                             Rise up, follow me,                                           Come away is the call,                                       With the Love in your heart                                              As the only song;                                          There is no such beauty                                           As where you belong;                                            Rise up, follow me,                                           I will lead you home.
Stephen Paulus
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May 15, 2014
May 15, 2014 at 12:32 AM UTC
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