| A single note passes out of the ashes
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| A flickering ember begins
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| It’s the courage to turn when the pages have burned
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| And your story now seems at an end
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| Seasons stay and seasons go
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| Sending your memories adrift
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| It’s the beautiful longing, embrace the unknown
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| That’s the mystery of your gift
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| And the echoes of your melody will always live in these walls
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| And the lessons that you gave to me, before you can fly, you must fall
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| It’s the beautiful longing, embrace the unknown
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| That’s the mystery of your gift
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| There’s a voice in the shadow calling for more
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| There’s a rhythm that beats from within
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| Lending your voice to the warmth of the song
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| There’s a strength in the choir of one
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| Pure as the voice that sees the place where the weight of your past may now lift
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| It’s the beautiful longing, embrace the unknown
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| That’s the mystery of your gift
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| And the echoes of your melody will always live in these walls
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| And the lessons that you gave to me, before you can fly you must fall
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| So sing higher &higher, a thousand new voices ring through
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| If you sing out of the fire, the courage you need comes from you
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| And the echoes of your melody will always live in these walls
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| And the lessons that you gave to me, before you can fly, you must fall
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| It’s the beautiful longing, embrace the unknown
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| That’s the mystery of your gift
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| It’s the beautiful longing, embrace the unknown
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| That’s the mystery of your gift |