pick the shining golden ones
gather 'the pinks' they warm all pain
and take the road which widens now,
take the path through the trees
sit on mountains in the breeze
let years of tears flow over the cliff
and rainbow lights the water fall
you are free now,
every choice is your call.
The mist it lifts
clarity comes
bring your passionate heart
to sound your soul
comes this day
sings the bird
the sweetest song you've ever heard
before......
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