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Written by John Hall
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I hear you calling
Stay and spend awhile
You lift your head
I fall into your smile
Gladly do I live within your arms
Gladly feel the rapture in your arms
There is no consent to this
No planned thought of ordered bliss
Out of chaos and uncertainty
Blind fate chose our destiny
And laughed at our perfidity
The puzzlement that grew within
Do I hear the whisper yet again
Yea I hear it echo in my brain
Come stay and spend a while with me
And if fate is kind perhaps we shall see
Minutes stream to months that rivers make
Torrents to waves upon the oceans break
Grow to years decades to drown us
In their wake
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