What more
Joy abounds
In flapping wings
Raining clouds
And walking roads
Paddling space
Journey transcends
What more
Silence preach
In leaf pluck
And coffin perch
Ever the desert
Will rain clouds
Ever the water
Will quench thirst
What more
For the cry!
Joy abounds
In flapping wings
Raining clouds
And walking roads
Paddling space
Journey transcends
What more
Silence preach
In leaf pluck
And coffin perch
Ever the desert
Will rain clouds
Ever the water
Will quench thirst
What more
For the cry!
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