I hear the words
there's a trill in the blood
and its everything
I can feel.
A long lost wonder
never forgotten
or put down.
Grabbing me
through the distance
time changes within myself
and again I'm young
Novice and naivety
wonder washing away
wisdom of the years
there's a trill in the blood
and its everything
I can feel.
A long lost wonder
never forgotten
or put down.
Grabbing me
through the distance
time changes within myself
and again I'm young
Novice and naivety
wonder washing away
wisdom of the years
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