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Evermore

She see's a bit of herself in everything She thinks her voice alone will help take wing But turbulent waters swirl and spin trembling from emotions held deep within They carry with them the seeds of yesterday so blindly disregarded and tossed away Soon the gentle breeze will overcome the awkward seas and the rising sun to regain it's prowess and hold the tune so elegantly sung under the Jupiter moon So ride on thru the heavy mist and dream yourself beyond the phantom kiss til you lie once again upon the ancient shore where the shimmering wind blows you back to Evermore

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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