Moving as the wind we move
as a dream we move
3 degrees warmer between the hedgerows
Flowing through fields like souls roving
The sunshine rides with us
onboard the earth
sweet afternoons follow eternity
A place where orchards vibrate between hedgerows
As you dream and your body moves
you come too to the infinite afternoon
You come too as if magic carpets were our squires
Some blessings come when you sleep
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