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| 09 Aug 2014 05:10 PM |
but shes only hearing whispers of some quiet conversation
shes coming 12:30 flight
the moonlit reflect the stars that guide me towards salvation
I stopped an old man along the way
hoping to find some old forgotten words or ancient melodies
he turned to me as if to say "hurry boy its waiting there for you"
Its gonna take a lot to drag e away from you Theres nothing that a hundred or more could ever do I guess it rains down in Africa Its gonna take some time to do the things we never had |
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