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There’s a circle of mist
Hanging high on that hill
And a flowerly breath
Keeps it silent and still
And on and on we go
To hear the old vintage melody
Chorus
There’s a hole in the sky
There’s a needle of stone
To this top we will fly
There’s a bringer of hope |
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