When there's music all around
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No conductor in the stand
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When the singing is like sobbing
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With no method to the sound
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There's a voice that reminds me not to fret
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It's the one that rings out above the rest
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There's a song, sets me free
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Like a rhythm over me
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There's a chain, a chain of voices
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Looking for a harmony
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There's a sound like a trumpet
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Blowing out across the sea
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There's a beat from the center of the wind
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With the heat from the keeper of the flame
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There's a breath moving sweetly
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Like a rhythm over me
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(chorus)
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And it is over me
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When I feel I cannot move
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It always carries me
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It is over me
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Like a rhythm over me
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When I'm running with the angels
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With my feel like the hinde
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When I'm running with the angels
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With my wings like an eagle
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There's a voice that reminds me not to fret
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It's the one that rings out above the rest
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There's a song, sets me free
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Like a rhythm over me
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Over Me
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| Crystal Lewis |
