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Leave the and let the springtime talk
In tongues the time before man
to a daffodil tell her tale
Let the guest in, out, be the first to greet the morn

The of heaven await harvest
The cliffs unjumped, cold waters
The creatures yet unseen
Finally your number came up, free fall the brave

Taste the wine, race the
They guide you from the light
Writing till the end of time

Surf the clouds, race the
It feeds from the undone
Meet me the cliff greets the sea

The answer to the before your eyes
Is in dead leaves and fleeting
Returning and sedulous mice
Writings on the garden book, in the minute of a look

a sandcastle close to the shore
A house of cards from a worn out
A from the fellowship, poise and calm
Write a lyric for the only you can understand

Taste the wine, the blind
They will guide you the light
Writing till the end of time

Surf the clouds, the dark
It feeds the runs undone
me where the cliff greets the sea

Riding hard every shooting
Come to life, open mind, have a laugh at the
Come, drink deep, let the dam of mind
Travel with great Élan, a jig at the funeral

Taste the wine, race the
will guide you from the light
Writing till the end of time

Surf the clouds, race the
It from the runs undone
me where the cliff greets the sea