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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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