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Music
rising and falling
this passion is taking my breath away.
Do you believe in destiny?
believe it
I can catch dreams
in my web
rising and falling
My deepest desire and fear fulfilled.
Still believe in love.
Music
the healer of my heart,
the savior of my soul
rising and falling
the road turns into heavens of magic.
the sun is purple, and I see
purple wind, purple breeze, purple sea,
purple glare, purple people and purple smiles.
rising and falling
Gypsy soul, spanish rhythm.
If it's not sincere
then it's not true.
I know
Darkness comes and darkness goes...
Music
the healer of my heart,
the savior of my soul.
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Written on May 30th,1998
Copyright � 1998 by Harry Wang, All rights reserved

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