There is something behind these walls...
That whispers to the part of me that scarcely hears at all
It lingers there with sweet perfume like roses in the garden
I'm at loss for speech for this one.
There's a feeling in the air that I cannot overcome
It's invigorating, making me wait for something more...

So old is the soul, so beautiful
That lingers underneath it all
The wind in the trees
The snow on the leaves
I want to feel it all

Waves rolling swiftly on the shore
Memories and pictures of the life I lead before
Is there beauty there, or innocence in my inner core?
This place with the aura of my dreams
Is everything here as simple as it seems?
With the light and energy turning like a machine...

So old is the soul, so beautiful
That lingers underneath it all
The wind in the trees
The snow on the leaves
I want to feel it all

There is something whispering
There is something waiting
Singing sweet melodies
There is something lingering...

So old is the soul, so beautiful
That lingers underneath it all
The wind in the trees
The snow on the leaves
I want to feel it all...

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