الكلمات الأصلية
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From the trees
From the deep
I am rising
Moving with the pace
Of your dreams
I am lingering
Where our voices join the choir
Where our numb bodies sleep
In a place where moments drift
Silence hits in wave after wave
Under careful watch from the stars
Under a shelter of blue and green
Whispers suppressed by snow
Silence hits in wave after wave
With the crows
With black wings
I am flying
Running with the pack
Of my own will
I am closing in
I hear the call
I see you fly
A motion like twin rocks
If you turn the moon will shift its course
If you listen the rain will sing your song
Now that we have found our path
Let it guide you
Let it carry you
