Before the world has risen
Before the story was told
in the blue coat - dryard
i was babtized by diviners
we searched the world
running in the fields of childhood
found that little house with a fire
i could call home of wisdom
in my dreams you called me there
druids sent me, gave me bless
never settle - not for less
My soulmate is the Preacher
whispering in my left hemispehere
I loved you always
I loved you first
so my love is on the run
so my love is like a race
to recognize you in the face
of a man.
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