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The Lord - Paul Simon
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The Lord Paul Simon

The Lord - Paul Simon
I've been thinking about the great migration
Noon and night they leave the flock
And I imagine their destination
Meadow grass, jagged rock

The Lord is my engineer
The Lord is the earth I ride on
The Lord is the face in the atmosphere
The path I slip and I slide on

A crystal comet
Starlit night
Silver moon
To smooth the edge of daylight
Now turned the evening rose

Tribal voices
Old and young
Celebrations
A history of families sung
The endlеss river flows

The Lord is my engineer
Thе Lord is the earth I ride on
The Lord is the face in the atmosphere
The path I slip and I slide on
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