Oh, joys arise, the sun has come again to hold you Sailing out the doldrums of the week The polyphonic prayer is here, it's all around you It's all around you out here
And if the whole world is crashing down on you Fall through space, out of mind with me Where the emptiness we leave behind on warm air rising Those are the shadows far away
The falling of the whole empire, it's here to hold you Rolling out and haunted till it sinks
Little memories, marching on Your little feet working the machine Will it spin? Will it soar? My little dream working the machine
Soothe like a wave And crash far Closing in on the moon And who we are
Little memories Your little feet working the machine Will it spin? Will it soar? My little dream working the machine
Soothe like a wave And crash far Closing in on the moon And who we are
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