Asked if I had ever known your name
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I replied it sometimes slips away
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Answers now like sand shall fill my hands
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slipping through my fingers to the floor
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and blown away
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Somewhere out beyond our reach
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lie the answers to the questions at hand
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Time survives and all that's left is dust
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We respond to music of the earth
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Our hands touch and to its tune we dance
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Is our kiss just sand thrown to the wind
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Where does it go!
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Somewhere out beyond our reach
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lie the answers to the questions at hand
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I, I could never find solace in another eye
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and then you came into my life
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Oh I, I've come out from the cold alone I walk a broken road
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Through wind I heard you calling
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Now my eyes can cut a path into your light
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Questions At Hand
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