I hear voices within me,
They say you must continue to sing
And everything is like we see
And sometimes good fortune it can bring;
When I die I will not die,
No more then the sun each day,
When I cry with a purpose I cry
And the purpose will lead my way.
I hear voices within me,
They are everlasting and strong
And every step of the way I'll see
The difference form right and wrong;
If we have what we need we shall last,
Pick ‘em up from the road where you go,
What you have seen is now of the past,
It's time now to learn more and grow
And the purpose will lead our way.
I hear voices within me,
They say you must continue to sing
And your voice will set you free
Thread some pearls on your continuing string;
When we die we will not die
And be forgotten by those who remember us well,
For we are the clouds of the mystical sky,
In our hearts dwells our heavens before ever there is hell
And the purpose will lead our way.
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