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Some notion you had whrap around your finger
Every act of human kind is on a string
You gradually undergone a great disaster
And merge the pawn the other side the king
And having lost the gentle ever toke in the morning
The shing of some elf forgotten thing
You close your eyes and dreams the world is turning
You hold your breathe and balance and begin
And for in wide the great divide lays meddling in wait
It cleans of other faiths to clean to go
For in wide the other side of gratitude of grace
Like raising in one place I heard them for
The worlds are tighten tattered but unbroken
The melodies familiar still same
The risen fall of parasol a quit bit of shade
The end of the parade in the rain
And for in wide the great divide lays meddling in wait
It cleans of other faiths to clean to go
For in wide the other side of gratitude of grace
Like raising in one place I heard them for
Some notion you had whrap around your finger
Every act of human kind is on a string
