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Sleeping Sound: lyrics


Sleeping sound
Many you awaken

Sleeping sound

Wide awake
I am waiting

For the dream
Of our awaited
Reality

Because of you
~

Reaching out
For
A moment

Handed back
The most gentle
Of movements
Which
Are felt
The most


Exchanging
Smiles
And gestures

From the heart
A guiding rhythm
From each pulse

In thought of you
~

Until that time

That long awaited time

When
All else fails
Besides
What matters

We and us
As
You and I

Once gain

Submitted: Sunday, July 14, 2013
Edited: Tuesday, July 16, 2013
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