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sea sand and stone
wreath 'round this ground i call my own
while dark concrete sky
blacks out the sun with icy night
even though the ocean roars
and the storm is bold and the rain is cold
here i was born
though winter winds have blown
and bitter seeds been sown
i gave you all i am and all i hope to be
now i am free
wind fill my frame
fire me with your immortal flame
even though i am poor
through the looking glass i watch unfold
what can't be told
chorus
though fortunes rise and fall
it's no concern at all
i gave you all i am and all i hope to be
now i am free
even though i am poor
through the looking glass i watch unfold
what can't be told
chorus
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Posted: 29.07.2004