In a Graveyard (Rufus Wainwright)
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Wandering properties of death, arresting moons within our eyes and smiles
We did rest amongst the granite tombs to catch our breath
Worldly sounds of endless warring were for just a moment silent stars
Worldly boundaries of dying were for just a moment never ours
All was new, just as the black horizons blue
Then along the bending path away, I smiled in knowing we'd be back one day






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