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and all the fields are all gold dusty lane with a song in my brain and it stoned me to my soul i climb higher move towards the fire blaze sun silver trees and a whispering breeze are my sight and my sound the thought of heaven couldn't drag me from the path when i'm wandering here alone i climb higher move towards the fire so blaze sun watch until it dies slow falling from the sky plae fading sun ![]() More Sundays Song Lyrics
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