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Lover
English source:
Zoë Martlew
Ashes of dreams,
Spiralling dreams of countless lives.
A light is growing with sweet music,
Music of my soul.
I am you, you are me.
Through Babylon’s shining gates
Lies a glorious garden of love.
I am Love. I am free.
Spiralling dreams of countless lives.
A light is growing with sweet music,
Music of my soul.
I am you, you are me.
Through Babylon’s shining gates
Lies a glorious garden of love.
I am Love. I am free.
