| The journey’s over; |
| another’s just begun
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| Beneath moonlight, but by the warming sun
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| I seek to hold you in sunshine or rain
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| Beneath the heavens, I’m coming home again
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| So far we drifted, like ships upon the sea
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| Horizons fading, we lost to destiny
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| Storm clouds hover; |
| our vanity like pain
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| Which held back the winds that bring us home again
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| Could I see, now, the swallows in their flight
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| Watch the moon dance on oceans in the night
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| The trees reach upward to help the birds to fly
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| And of the creatures who’ll hear them when they cry
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| We walk the hillside like lost souls in the night
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| And in the darkness, we’re searching for the light
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| And in the morning, like freshly fallen dew
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| Much like a moon’s breath, I’m coming home to you
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| This journey’s over; |
| another’s just begun
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| Beneath moonlight or by the warming sun
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| For I remember that if my heart be true
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| Just like an eagle, I’m coming home to you |