up on the peak
cold and lonely
i stop and see
my destiny…
gloomy grove
gleaming dew
gnawing gulch
gurgling sea
all stare at me
asking me to
lift my feet
and flap my wings
to greet the vivid view
the one where i see you
to fetch our forgotten dreams
and stitch them
in our hearts
our own symphony
the greatest harmony
to fetch our forgotten dreams
and stitch them
in our hearts
our own symphony
the greatest harmony
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