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Annunciation

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In the delicate mist of inner passions
I sense your coming, to play in my garden
On your horse, bare chest and wind on your hair
The sun is bleaching our washing on the line
 
In the delicate mist of inner passions
I sense your coming, to play in my garden
On your horse, bare chest and wind on your hair
The sun is bleaching our washing on the line
 
You'll come, you'll come
And I can hear all of your signs
You'll come, you'll come
And I can hear all of your signs
 
The angel's voice's whispered in my ears
I do not doubt, I can hear all of your signs
That you'd show up, on a Sunday morning
I do announce you from all cathedral bells
 
You'll come, you'll come
And I can hear all of your signs
You'll come, you'll come
And I can hear all of your signs
 
In the delicate mist of inner passions
I sense your coming, to play in my garden
On your horse, bare chest and wind on your hair
The sun is bleaching our washing on the line
 
You'll come, you'll come
And I can hear all of your signs
You'll come, you'll come
And I can hear all of your signs
 
The angel's voice's whispered in my ears
I do not doubt, I can hear all of your signs
That you'd show up, on a Sunday morning
I do announce you from all cathedral bells
 
You'll come, you'll come
And I can hear all of your signs
You'll come, you'll come
And I can hear all of your signs
 


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