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I heard a voice, so pure and esay.
The songbird, singing for me.
I had no choice, only to listen,
and surrender, to her words.
And she will fly, over the rainbow.
She will walk, to fields of gold.
and when she sings, from the high walls of heaven.
Will the angles, cry like me?
Will the angles, cry like me?
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