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Pale Drift Would

Serenity

Behind the life we know
Behind the things we see
Buried in our minds
Replaced by minor needs
A wish we can’t define A loss we never
Seemed to notice
It calls us home
To where we all belong

(Chorus:)
In colour and design
Organic shapes entwine
Fantastic dance of forms
What are we longing for
Maybe here we might find more
To fill our yearning hearts

You deserve this place
Its waters touch your soul
Where stones are embodied by
The trees’ pale remains

Chorus

This garden of delight, this perfect mind-refuge
Invitation for a rest
Can make us see again
A place - not far to go
A place – just one out of thousands
That call us home
And there we all belong






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