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So tremble if you must
For the dust is still breathing
And the trees adjust just the leaves
On a big breathing blow.
And there's life in the rocks
And the seashells are listening
To the sound of the sea
As it slips on it's way
So tremble if you must
For the dust is still breathing
And the trees adjust just the leaves
On a big breathing blow.
And there's life in the rocks
And the seashells are listening
To the sound of the sea
As it slips on it's way