I am ready for the long journey home
I know I won't be going alone
He will be there to comfort me
And prepare a place, just wait and see
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Shadows moving through the darkness
Black is the night for added stress
An eerie glow from the forest beyond
A silky mist rising from a nearby pond
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A flower falls to the river below
it follows the current moving too slow
over the falls, down to the raging water
the white-capped waves are waiting to slaughter
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She lives in the darken shadows of an old mill
Out in the middle on nowhere, if you will
There is a secret path that leads to the old home
But you should never walk it at night, alone
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Light as the wind that blows through me
Soft as a rose petal on my skin
Looking out as far as I can see
Glorying in the feelings from within
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You can hear the whispers as the wind blows through the trees
music softly playing on a night's gentle breeze
the spirits of the past that has been long since gone
comes back to haunt us, chanting a song
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