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the three voices - the illalogical spoon lyrics

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the waves have a story to tell me
as i lie on the lonely beach;
chanting aloft in the pine*tops
the wind has a lesson to teach;
but the stars sing an anthem of glory
i cannot put into speech

the waves tell of ocean sp*ces
of hearts that are wild and brave
of populous city places
of desolate shores they lave
of men who sally in quest of gold
to sink in an ocean grave

the wind is a mighty roamer;
he bids me keep me free
clean from the taint of the gold*l*st
hardy and pure as he;
cling with my love to nature
as a child to the mother*knee

but the stars throng out in their glory
and they sing of the god in man;
they sing of the mighty master
of the loom his fingers span
where a star or a soul is a part of the whole
and weft in the wondrous plan

here by the camp*fire’s fl!cker
deep in my blanket curled
i long for the peace of the pine*gloom
when the scroll of the lord is unfurled
and the wind and the wave are silent
and world is singing to world

- the illalogical spoon lyrics

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