| A full moon on the rise, in a sacred southern sky
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| In the misty haze, I feel the wind begin to change
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| And in the light I see, ten thousand horses running free
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| Water wash over me
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| In the tidal flow, I wash and let it go
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| With messages coming clear, I feel a shifting in the air
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| Heart and mind combine, and the soul begins to shine
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| Transformation deep inside
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| Comin' up, rising through the ashes
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| Holdin' strong, now we begin to grow
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| And sun, she’s peeking from across the water
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| And I see beauty everywhere I go, I go
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| I go
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| I go
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| I go
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| A full moon on the rise, in a sacred southern sky
|
| In the misty haze, I feel the wind begin to change
|
| And in the light I see, ten thousand horses running free
|
| Water wash over me
|
| Comin' up, rising through the ashes
|
| Holdin' strong, now we begin to grow
|
| And sun, she’s peeking from across the water
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| And I see beauty everywhere I go, I go |