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I chose to dance across the stages of the world...
Still through the sunlight days I wait...
Track a ghost through the fog...
Still through the sunlight days I wait
Track a ghost through the fog
The sun is burning me
And you come running out in the wind with me
The ocean is your blanket...
He says, come down here for a minute...Sweet Girl...
Sweet Girl
copyright 1997 Welsh Witch Music
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