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I’ve heard of such a place
I’ve gathered
now some evidence
Where all that is not
music is silence
Where the air is made
with grace
I’ve known of such a road
Where no tire rolls
and no blinking lights
Where the pigeons
take slow flights
And I’d let them
sing me an ode
Written for thee
I’ve seen the open window
The outside was nothing
like the inside
And it almost made me cry
That I’m still bound
in the shadow
Pain is just a memory
Tears just a dream
The air is saturated with
One hope and for all
Eternity
I’ve heard of such a place
I’ve gathered
now some evidence
Where all that is not
music is silence
Where the air is made with