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The brightness calls
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Door in the mountain
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Through many lives, I heard only the outer music.
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and here I am, just trying
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Each moment of time is a mountain.
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let it show you how
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Unless to you, to whom should I praise love?
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Ink runs from the corners of my mouth.
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I hear something coming,
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Let the heart’s pain slack off
