Slip the dawn upon your feet
And walk through the field of forever
The sound will guide you to the key
Slow in the dark, and the sound on the dawn
Hold your face to the candlelight
Your eyes too bright to remember
One for the day, one for the night
It's slow in the dark, and the sound on the dawn
Sound on the hill, and sound on the fawn
It's slow in the dark, and the sound on the dawn
Slow in the dark, and the sound on the dawn
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