On a gentle summer afternoon
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We were walking through the aspen by a quiet stream
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All at once I saw a rainbow curling over you
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And I felt as if I'd wandered into some old dream
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You were dressed in golden armor
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I was dressed in lace
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Sunlight flashing on your shoulders
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Sunbeams kissed my face
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All at once I knew that you and I
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Had been wandering the centuries as in a dance
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And the sound of laughter floating through the aspen trees
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Called me back to now and from that magic trance.
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Now I wonder in my melancholy
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Which of us will be the first to leave this time around
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For it seems as if we're always parted
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Just as soon as we're found
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Oh, but not this time around
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We'll stay around.
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Words and music: Kathy Mar
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Copyright 1985 Kathy Mar
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Magic Trance
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| Kathy Mar |
