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Introduction
00:48
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Cellar Door
02:40
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Climbing down through your cellar door
Sun shines bright through sycamore
Leaves fall fast, it's that season I believe
Springtime joy now seems to retreat
Blind man walking through the square
Led by thieves from the thoroughfare
Wondering what they could need him for
They him down to their cellar door
Om, om
Walking home through the fog
To your left you hear the old black dog
Time stood still, thought that you'd nevermore
See the tracks that led to your cellar door
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3. |
Castle in the Sky
02:17
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Maybe someday, if you've lost your way
You'll see up high, a castle cross the sky
And then you will ask yourself "why?"
As black smoke fills the sky, your castle waves goodbye
Left alone on the lawn, you found all you called home had gone
And left in its place was the dawn
The desert sun's a'flame, my sleepless mind's the same
And no one seems to have heard, your secrets were kept by the bird
Who comforts herself with your word
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4. |
Warm Spring Wind
02:02
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Sky's a bright blue, time can stop you
Only if you let it
Field so far, let's take your car
As far as we can make it
I'd wait for you
Ninety-nine years if I had to
Feel the soft breeze, warm spring wind of peace
She's mine and I love her
In valleys low on hills with snow
She's there and I can feel her
And I'd wait for you
Ninety-nine years if I had to
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Bayside Sunrise
01:10
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Day Breeze
02:10
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Roll back the stone, and all you called home
Wait upon your throne, to watch the threads be sewn
The hills that time erode, are the ones that seem to hold
Life's long-forgotten code, that no one wants to know
Pull back the branches feel the breeze, see the ocean through the trees
Where the people left their feet
With an empty gaze ahead, you realize where you've been led
And now all the things they said, you knew just what you read
Now watch closely and you'll see, the way the wind meets the trees
On a day with a soft breeze
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IBC
02:20
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Fields they pass now
Just watch the sun go down
Left the old days
Seems like the same way
Your swing in the fall
Oh, spring: just hear her call
Some days feel slow now
You already know how
The brick and the smell of the street
Seem old, but still so new to me
Sunday feels slow now
Always in control now
Lined up and looked down
They don't need to know how
The brick and the smell of the street
The halls sing deep inside me
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8. |
Angels
03:35
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We thought we were angels
And we saw the sun
We don't know why we're here
But we aren't having any fun
And when it's my time
I'll leave this behind
I won't look back till I get there
See the colors and the clouds
And see the skies how they shine
We need a moment to look around
We need to make time
The days pass slowly
The nights console me
We won't look back once we get there
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