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Surging Tide

When songs rise on the crests of the waves we will rally our forces prepare for joy Music drifting in with the tide Brings delight in its wake Can you imagine a world without song? What a barren desert that would be so we'll surf the waves of sound Celebrate our days by lifting our voices joining in the chorus singing music of the spheres The sound will resound through the depths of space until it reaches the outer planets The tide is rolling in So too, our time is coming

Copyright © | Year Posted 2008




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