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The Edge
So quiet in my daydreams
It kept coming up the scenes
as I sat listening to this tune
At the edge of the sky
where the celestial curtain falls
the everything becomes small
only the mountains stand tall
In the mountains
The morning fog retains
The night's tenderness
The dark's fearlessness
No fears as I walk alone
as I sang a morning song
When I overlooked as far as I could
at the edge of the land
time goes slow
the sunrise glows
the green trees flow
Emerald-green waves on the land-ocean
Their soundless wagging and dancing
with the caress of the sunlight
having their utmost delight
I deserve the peace
I really do
so I listen to the song
and start daydreaming
It kept coming up the scenes
as I sat listening to this tune
At the edge of the sky
where the celestial curtain falls
the everything becomes small
only the mountains stand tall
In the mountains
The morning fog retains
The night's tenderness
The dark's fearlessness
No fears as I walk alone
as I sang a morning song
When I overlooked as far as I could
at the edge of the land
time goes slow
the sunrise glows
the green trees flow
Emerald-green waves on the land-ocean
Their soundless wagging and dancing
with the caress of the sunlight
having their utmost delight
I deserve the peace
I really do
so I listen to the song
and start daydreaming
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