| I see them smile through faces of people I don’t know
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| I hear them in the music on my radio
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| Wisdom of the winds
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| Faces in the clouds
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| Rhythm of the rains
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| Old mountains standing proud
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| They prepare me for a special place
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| Tell me I’ve no time to waste
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| Challenge me to face my life’s request
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| Encourage me to do my best
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| Everywhere I go in everything I see
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| Flying in the air speaking truth through me
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| I am a curious spirit child
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| Who fell to earth through a crack of lightening
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| But God so kind and merciful sent old souls to guide me home
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| A vow that all betray
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| Old souls walked this land with dignity and grace
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| Consecrated earth it was a sacred place
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| A perfect balance of nature a gift to all the world
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| Still I throw away the oyster just to wear the pearl
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| In my darkest deep depression
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| They give counsel to my soul
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| They open up new meaning
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| And God’s power takes control
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| I am a curious spirit child
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| Who fell through a crack of lightening
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| But God so kind and merciful sent old souls to guide me home |