Kyrie eleison, kyrie eleison, kyrie
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The wind blows hard against this mountain side, across the sea into my soul
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It reaches into where I cannot hide, setting my feet upon the road
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My heart is old, it holds my memories, my body burns a gemlike flame
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Somewhere between the soul and soft machine, is where I find myself again
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Chorus:
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Kyrie eleison, down the road that I must travel
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Kyrie eleison, through the darkness of the night
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Kyrie eleison, where I'm going will you follow
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Kyrie eleison, on a highway in the light
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When I was young I thought of growing old, of what my life would mean to me
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Would I have followed down my chosen road, or only wished what I could be
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(chorus repeats out...)
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Kyrie
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| Mr. Mister |
