There is a place, a time and a space Just no one can trace, that non one can trace. Somewhere a hill, where things are still Rain water spill, just rain water spill. Sleep in a dream of butter milk cream You dance on a beam, dancing on a beam. Save me from this shallow land, take me out of temper's hand Drag me from the burning sand, show me those that understand. Save me from this shallow land, take me out of temper's hand Drag me from the burning sand, show me those that understand. Rest in shade, no sound his made, Where silence is played, sound of silence played.
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