Pale to the mountains my existence seems
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Sad as the cry of my unanswered dreams
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Long have I waited for time to make clear
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All of the reasons that I must be here
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But I won't care If you are there
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Make us all aware
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Drawn by the river we watch as it flows
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Wanting to taste of the wisdom it holds
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Knowing that somewhere our fortunes we'll find
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But fortunes are something we hold in our minds
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We could share All that's there
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Make us all aware
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Seeking an answer yet harboring fear
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That the day that it comes I'll no longer be here
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But I won't care If you are there I won't care Make us all Oh, I won't care Make us all aware
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Make Us All Aware
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| Ambrosia |
