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Harmony Of The Sou |
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When at night I lie awake, |
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And sleep evades my mind. |
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I take a walk through fields of gold |
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With you, therein I find, |
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The peace and harmony of the soul |
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That's hard to find by day, |
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And as you turn, you smile at me |
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As consciousness slips away. |
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There, in my dream we continue on |
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Along our eternal road, |
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And there, we two, we form a bond, |
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That can't be bought or sold. |
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The time we share behind the veil |
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Is so peaceful and serene, |
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And in this our place, our time and space, |
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Our spirits will always be |
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Free, to roam to laugh and love |
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The universe here, is ours |
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There among the fields of gold, |
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Or here among the stars. |
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Copyright Dreambeliever 2002 |
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