My ghost is everywhere here It hangs on every tree Lingering with every flower and leaf, Smell of scent and sight and sound These are calling cards from another time
Familiar days and forgotten phases, Like water trickle down down down Time is an ocean, and I'm set to swim And I'm tumbled by her.
Circle around the sun, turn turn turn Someday my turn will come Stretched by time and torn by fate I'm held together by the flesh of faith
Pushing up I hope for the sun, But I'll take the rain with what all it comes
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