Flowers gentley lain upon the headstone
A memories fallen tears
All our lost loves will be resurrected
Ghosts are those familiar friends calling
New Dimension
Sheeding flesh and bone
Stripped of this mortal coil
Spirits soaring
Rain cascades down in sheets of gray
Skies of blue above heard laughing
Reconcile the day
Into a state of transition, mystery will reign
Rising above the mundane, nothing will be the same
New Dimension...
Recall the pleasant scent of Spring
Warm hands were holding you
Born into a world so brand new
Tomorrow's promise I hear it singing
New Dimension
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