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Laura Powers |
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Miscellaneous |
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Circle of Stone |
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Wind across Salisbury Plain |
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Ancient stones stand in the rain |
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Silhouettes against the stormy night |
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I walk in a counter spiral |
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Outside of this sunless dial |
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Waiting, hoping, watching for a sign |
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I see shadows form and disappear |
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In shades of grey |
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The flicker of a thousand lights |
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Voices are calling from another time and place |
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The name that echos here is mine |
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chorus: |
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Circle of stone |
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I step inside |
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Falling through the window of time |
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Oh, circle of stone |
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Circle of stone |
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Starts to spin |
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No beginning and no end |
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Oh, circle of stone |
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As I turn the storm above me rolls away |
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To reveal a dome of stars |
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The milky way seems to wink at me as if to say |
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We know exactly where you are |
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chorus |
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Rising to the highest plane |
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Nothing's left undone |
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In the universal plane |
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All things are one |
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chorus |
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Wind across Salisbury Plain |
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Ancient stones stand in the rain |
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Silhouettes against the stormy sky |
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I walk in a counter spiral |
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Step out of this sunless dial |
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Back into the darkness of the night |
