The sound of my heart is ancient and true
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And it sings like a thousand bells
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for sorrow and grace, for my love of you
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The Feathers, the Bones and the Shells
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I try to believe wherever you are
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There's a sky and a sea of blue
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And someone you trust
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Whose sheltering arms
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Have finally comforted you
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The touch of you hand still lives in my skin
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Lile a shadow I can't embrace
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Wherever it ends is where it begins
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Without ever leaving a trace
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So you live in me and I live in you
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And the rest is for love to tell
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That nothing escapes
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The wind bloeing through
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The Feathers, the Bones and the Shells
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Feathers, Bones and Shells
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| Beth Nielsen Chapman |
