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The Light Inside Me

I traveled up the sacred mountain Looking for the connection to my soul I know that you have been waiting there For forty long years, your passion has grown Cold and you are looking a bit old But the lights are still gleaming in your eyes And our passion cannot die Climb the mountain with me and tell me what you see The atmosphere is filled with pleasure and our spirits are dancing together we are locked together in mind and soul And the rocks planted in the sea has a message for thee Come and sit on the rock with me in the sea And I will tell you stories about me They are real and they will build your zeal We will dance underneath the benevolent cloud And the warmth from your flesh will make bold I will ignite a fire on the hill because I just cannot keep still Come and touch the delicate part of my soul Amd let me listen to your heart murmur The light inside me is shining bright and the whole World is coming alive, can you feel the warmth in me Come and share the joy with me Walk towards me and hold my hand And you will feel strong The lights are climbing the trees Spreading rays of hope all over me and the sunlit skies with shapes and tunes tell me that I will meet you soon I could hear the whispers and the laughter and grumble beneath the water And the birds spread out on the hill Guarding the mountain from the village lion The light beside me is shining bright The light around me has build up the courage inside If I circle around the globe And stand on the line of life will you come and dine with me tonight How much longer must I wait? Come and meet me at the mountain gate The light inside me shines bright. I have a message wrapped up inside

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