I had what I thought were clear open eyes, bright blue.
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Vision of a lake, carryin' pictures to lay on you.
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Close the blinds, let 'em in, don't mind openin' at the edge of love.
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You can't un-think a thought, either it's there or not.
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Shadows of the mountain,
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don't tell them what's under.
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The breadth and the height
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of an undiscovered first.
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Now hopeful mountaineers climb up to eclipse like the whole sun.
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Cause it's been said that two would know what to do, it'd been told.
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Shadows of the mountain,
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don't tell them what's under.
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The breadth and the height
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of an undiscovered first.
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Shadows of the mountain,
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don't tell them what's in store.
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The height and the breadth,
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is it wrong to want more?
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IS THIS THE RIGHT MOUNTAIN
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FOR US TO CLIMB?
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IS THIS THE WAY TO LIVE
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FOR YOU TO BE MINE?
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IS THIS THE RIGHT RIVER
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FOR US TO FORD?
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IS THIS THE WAY YOU LIVE
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FOR ME TO BE YOURS?
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IS THIS THE WAY TO LIVE
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FOR ME TO BE YOURS?
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IS THIS THE WAY TO LIVE?
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IS IT WRONG TO WANT MORE?
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(Is this the way to live for me to be yours?
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Is this the way to live? Is it wrong to want more?)
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The Undiscovered First
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| Feist |
