| Little by little the night turns around,
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| Counting the leaves which tremble at dawn.
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| Lotus’s lean on each other in yearning,
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| Under the eaves the swallow is resting.
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| Set the controls for the heart of the sun.
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| Over the mountain, watching the watcher,
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| Breaking the darkness, waking the grapevine.
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| One inch of love is one inch of shadow.
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| Love is the shadow that ripens the wine.
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| Set the controls for the heart of the sun,
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| The heart of the sun, the heart of the sun,
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| The heart of the sun, the heart of the sun,
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| The heart of the sun, the heart of the sun…
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| Witness the man, who raves at the wall,
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| Making the shape of his question to heaven.
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| Whether the sun will fall in the evening,
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| Will he remember the lesson of giving?
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| Set the controls for the heart of the sun,
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| The heart of the sun, the heart of the sun,
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| The heart of the sun, the heart of the sun,
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| The heart of the sun, the heart of the sun… |