| I wonder what she is thinking
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| As she’s sitting next to me
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| Although her eyes are open
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| And she’s staring at the sea
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| She’s lost in contemplation
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| As her hair hangs to the ground
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| I wonder, is she praying?
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| Is she making any sound?
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| Be still
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| What is swimming through her mind
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| As she sits alone?
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| As beautiful as silence
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| And as quiet as a stone
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| I wonder where she’s heading
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| When she goes back into town
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| Who does she relate to
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| When she puts her money down
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| Be still, let the darkness fall upon you
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| Be still, be still, let the darkness fall upon you
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| Be still, be still, let the darkness fall upon you
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| Her eyes are dark as berries
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| And her skin is a charcoal brown
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| She gazes into the future
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| And to where the sun goes down
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| To where the night is falling
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| On a lover or a friend
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| Somebody’s beginning
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| Is just someone else’s end
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| Be still, let the darkness fall upon you
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| Be still, be still, let the darkness fall upon you
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| Be still, be still, let the darkness fall upon you |