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Tell me please the cooling breeze
Of patience you mastered overseas
Let me hear your soothing ease
My ears have surrendered to the tease

My teeth grind untired
Of burning need to get higher
Can’t wait to breathe lighter
The taste of heaven sets me on fire

Beautiful patience flow into my soul
Erase the temptation to run back home
Beautiful patience flow into my soul
Erase the temptation to run back home

My feet are on fire
On burning reeds they lie tired
Just free-fall me higher
One day I’ll preach from my pyre

My feet are on fire
On burning reeds they lie tired
Just free-fall me higher
One day I’ll preach from my pyre

Don’t treat my plea, the raging reed
Of greed that was tempered modestly
You can leave my master fear
The scars unhealed foreverly

Oh, how it lays
The patience to test

My feet are on fire
On burning reeds they lie tired
Just free-fall me higher
One day I’ll preach from my pyre

My feet are on fire
On burning reeds they lie tired
Just free-fall me higher
One day I’ll preach from my pyre

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