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The calling
the dewdrops of the morning
on the tip of the grass
above this earth i stand
beneath my feet, the land
the wind blow the morning light
flickering
changing the color of the sky
i wont be gone
i'll keep moving on
in the land i knew
where the gentle wind blew
with the freinds of the earth
calling for the returning of the moon
can you hear
can you hear
the howling of the wolves
the songs of the birds
the dances of the sea
You are hear
you are hear
when the moon rise
and the silver light shine
you are hear
and never gone
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