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Sweet Wind Dreamer, I am calling....

How remarkable your vision, how incredible your quest,

to dance with the Autumn leaves,

to dance

Drifting beyond the sunsets,

Sweet Wind Dreamer encourage me,

for I have awakened. Hear me I am calling.

Caress my mind, like the snowflakes

gently sent from the sky above.

Falling,

falling,

falling.

Your song to soft, your voice so careful

to sing your prayers down,

to sing.

Floating through my mind

Sweet Wind Dreamer teach me.

My blood has grown cold, my heart hurts.

Travel over my soul like the rivers,

you never cease to move.

Changing,

changing,

changing.

How smooth your flight,

how calm your breeze,

to love the fiery sun,

to love.

Blowing across all seasons,

Sweet Wind Dreamer carry me.

Embrace my burdens, elevate my laughter,

like the eagles you grant undying beauty,

silent strength, infinite soaring,

I wish to forever be....

Flying,

flying,

flying.

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