From somewhere came a harmony
Of trumpets, strings and saxes.
The Earth stood still and I, it seemed,
Was spinning on my axis.
Oh, how, since then, the years have flown,
And Time itself has blurred,
But always in the life we've shared
That harmony I've heard.
That harmony I follow still,
That guides my path through space
And steers my spirit 'round the sun
And into your embrace.
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