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It seemed that I would live my life
By feather clouds and yellow moon
Never cold nor ever warm
But always reaching for the light
But I have looked into your sun
Into your golden burning heart
And learned to live again within
The mystery that we've become
It's a ritual of magic power
A shaman dance a circle thing
Symbols in a leather ledger
Holding you and me together
Flesh and bone, soul to soul
Flesh to soul, soul to bone
Soul to soul
Flesh and bone, soul to soul
Flesh to soul, soul to soul
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I wished upon a jealous sky
That you'd become a gentle rain
To fill the rivers to the sea
And round to cover me again
It's a ritual of magic power
A shaman dance a circle thing
Symbols in a leather ledger
Holding you and me together
Flesh and bone, soul to soul
Flesh to soul, soul to soul
Flesh and bone, soul to soul
Flesh to soul, soul to soul
Soul to soul
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