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Slowly we walk, slowly we cry Slowly the we falls from the I Slowly we talk, slowly we die Slowly the being belongs the sky And its times like these I need you
Slowly we play the notes of life Yet I canâ??t explain this feeling that itâ??s tied Slowly we sing the notes we like Yet I canâ??t explain this feeling that itâ??s tied â??Cause its you, you belong to me Any style, any speed, slowly
Slowly we halt, slowly we scream Slowly we become memories Slowly we nudge, slowly we fade Slowly we rise to outer space And its times like these I need you
Slowly we realize we are made in all three Body, mind and soul Dimension caught between Slowly weâ??re healing from our ruptured past The sun rose black Weâ??ll watch our world collapse
© 2000 South Brunswick Songs/Cherry River Music (BMI)
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