| The never ending happening
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| Of what’s to be and what has been
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| Just to be a part of it Is astonishing to me
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| The never ending happening
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| Of waves crashing against the cliffs
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| The falling seed the wind carries
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| The never ending happening
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| Souls arriving constantly
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| From the shores of eternity
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| Birds and bees and butterflies
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| Parade before my eyes
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| The never ending happening
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| Of the four winds changing direction
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| Nightfall stars sun rise again
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| Birdsong before the day begins
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| For some it’s like tight-rope walkin'
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| Blind-folded and shaking
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| On either side fear and pain
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| For some it’s like tight-rope walking
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| The never ending happening
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| Of war evermore and sore famine
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| Yearning for the day to be
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| When god will roll his stone away
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| The never ending happening
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| Of what 's to be and what has been
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| Just to be a part of it Is astonishing to me |