The Lords Gift - 'Early Mornings'

The moon is drifting away the sun is rising up
Birds are flying in the speed of light Rivers and lakes are reflecting day and night
The birds are humming oh what a beautiful sight
Dust is blowing all around the ground the wind is blowing oh what a perfect sound
Air is blowing through the leaves and people faces are glowing from cheek to cheek

The Lords Gift

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