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As the sun goes down Over the hills and far away I melt with you Under the trees By a small lake
I'm lighter then air And often need to be grounded Or I go off in space And I don't want to leave without you
We can draw down the moon High on the hill by the blue sea Radiating with light As your body slowly dissolving In a molecular stream Oberans hiding Under the trees In a garland of orchids
In a waking dream Titanias calling Into the mist Energy pulsing Dive in deep Clear light burning Through your skin Radiating