| Spirit of my silence, I can hear you
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| But I’m afraid to be near you
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| And I don’t know where to begin
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| And I don’t know where to begin
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| Somewhere in the desert, there’s a forest
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| And an acre before us
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| But I don’t know where to begin
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| But I don’t know where to begin
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| Again, I've lost my strength completely, oh be near me
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| Tired, old mare with the wind in your hair
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| Amethyst and flowers on the table (On the table)
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| Is it real or a fable? |
| (Is it real or a fable?)
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| Well, I suppose a friend is a friend
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| And we all know how this will end
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| Chimney swift that finds me, be my keeper (Be my keeper)
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| Silhouette of the cedar (Silhouette of the cedar)
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| What is that song you sing for the dead?
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| What is that song you sing for the dead?
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| I see the signal searchlight strike me in the window of my room
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| Well, I got nothing to prove
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| Well, I got nothing to prove
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| I forgive you, mother, I can hear you (I can hear you)
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| And I long to be near you (And I long to be near you)
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| But every road leads to an end
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| Yes, every road leads to an end
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| Your apparition passes through me in the willows
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| Five red hens – you’ll never see us again
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| You’ll never see us again |