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To a son it is given |
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Some dusty strings from the wall |
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Fingers touch and he plays a tune |
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Its a mighty air |
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You know the heart is there |
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It hides from the outside |
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And it shines from within |
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A ready pen for a picture |
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Fine scribes lead the way |
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Focus lens direct eyes that see |
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The gifted hands |
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Through timeless sands |
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It hides from the outside |
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And it shines from within |
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When nature takes you for a stroll |
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Down an avenue with so much soul |
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Pleasure, gifts and the ornaments |
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The creation found in the moving cloud |
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It hides from the outside |
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And it shines from within |
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The kind that keep holding on |
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And it shines within |
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Second nature |
