Talk in songs from lilting "Grace".
Sounds caress my ear.
Not a word I heard could I relate.
The story was quite clear.
Woah, Oh!!!
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And my eyes fill with sand.
As I scan this wasted land.
Trying to find, trying to find, where I have been.
Sure as the dust floats behind you.
When moving through Kashmir.
Silence is Golden
Silence tells me secretly. everything.
Ready!!!