| She spoke, «there is a beacon becoming»
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| And I dove into a sea of stormy winds wail
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| Their might was mighty swift and running
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| (every which way)
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| «stay with it, child you’re changing»
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| She sang
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| Sister sun your ivory tongue is flowin' like the waters run and all my thoughts
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| jump into
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| Feathers abound fall on the page down, feathers abound fall on the pages
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| Sister sun your inner lungs are spinning shapes alive and wove in vision
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| Praying, pray our spirit, turn, our heart’s’ll become
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| (and what these words do
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| And what these words do…)
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| Sure as flight (and a dash unruly), and faster than the breath you’re heaving
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| Your wild (as a righteous fury) can be led or be leading
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| Inside, what a maze of ladders, so you look and look a while (every which way)
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| This fire, by the burn of-our grandmothers, shapes the way of your choosing
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| So stay, stay with it, daughter you’re creating this
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| And every sound you give make sure you’re aiming it
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| Sister sun your ivory tongue is flowin' like the waters run and all my thoughts
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| jump into
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| Feathers abound fall on the page down, feathers about fall on the pages
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| Sister sun your inner lungs are spinning shapes alive and wove in vision
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| Praying, pray our spirit, turn, our heart’s’ll become…
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| You got flames for wings, and at the
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| Stake is the claim of your wild speech
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| Fake is the flurry try to keep you in a bind
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| Shake shake shake it off like the way the dragon ride
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| Out of your cave you’re a beast of another dawn
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| Like a wake on the current that her voice will
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| Carry you for another lifetime
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| Keep your sight set right, leadin with the
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| Sound of the the arrow, fly
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| (and what these words do
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| And what these words do…)
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| Sister sun your ivory tongue is flowin' like the waters run and all my thoughts
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| jump into
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| Feathers abound fall on the page down, feathers abound fall on the pages
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| Sister sun your inner lungs are spinning shapes alive and wove in vision
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| Praying, pray our spirit, turn, our heart’s’ll become |