Sea, sand and stone
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Wreath 'round this ground I call my own
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While dark, concrete sky
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Blacks out the sun with icy night
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Even though the ocean roars
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And the storm is bold, and the rain is cold
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Here I was born
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Though winter winds have blown
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And bitter seeds been sown
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I gave you all I am and all I hope to be
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Now I am free
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Wind fill my frame
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Fire me with your immortal flame
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Even though I am poor
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Through the looking glass, I watch unfold
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What can't be told
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(Chorus)
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Though fortunes rise and fall
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It's no concern at all
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I gave you all I am, and all I hope to be
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Now I am free
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Even though I am poor
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Through the looking glass, I watch unfold
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What can't be told
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(Chorus)
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I Am Free
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| Tal Bachman |
