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As we walk hand in hand across the sands of time.
Away from the tyranny and the strife that life brings.
Walking lighter then air, like a butterfly on the breeze.
Drifting, drifting endlessly through happiness and joy.
I see you through the eyes of another as if I wasn’t there.
We walk beneath the like stars like thousands of fires gleaming.
We hear the silence in our souls, our hearts beating as one.
We see the moon gleaming like a silver jewel.
You turn to say something, but I can not hear.
Your voice drifting endlessly upon the cool breeze.
We see time drifting before our eyes, but nothing else matters.
Free, free as a bird upon the winds of time.
Away from the tyranny and the strife that life brings.
Walking lighter then air, like a butterfly on the breeze.
Drifting, drifting endlessly through happiness and joy.
I see you through the eyes of another as if I wasn’t there.
We walk beneath the like stars like thousands of fires gleaming.
We hear the silence in our souls, our hearts beating as one.
We see the moon gleaming like a silver jewel.
You turn to say something, but I can not hear.
Your voice drifting endlessly upon the cool breeze.
We see time drifting before our eyes, but nothing else matters.
Free, free as a bird upon the winds of time.
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As we walk hand in hand across the sands of time.
Away from the tyranny and the strife that life brings.
Walking lighter then air, like a butterfly on the breeze.
Drifting, drifting endlessly through happiness and joy.
I see you through the eyes of another as if I wasn’t there.
We walk beneath the like stars like thousands of fires gleaming.
We hear the silence in our souls, our hearts beating as one.
We see the moon gleaming like a silver jewel.
You turn to say something, but I can not hear.
Your voice drifting endlessly upon the cool breeze.
We see time drifting before our eyes, but nothing else matters.
Free, free as a bird upon the winds of time.
Away from the tyranny and the strife that life brings.
Walking lighter then air, like a butterfly on the breeze.
Drifting, drifting endlessly through happiness and joy.
I see you through the eyes of another as if I wasn’t there.
We walk beneath the like stars like thousands of fires gleaming.
We hear the silence in our souls, our hearts beating as one.
We see the moon gleaming like a silver jewel.
You turn to say something, but I can not hear.
Your voice drifting endlessly upon the cool breeze.
We see time drifting before our eyes, but nothing else matters.
Free, free as a bird upon the winds of time.