Feel the calling of a miracle In the presence of the word Now we hold the right to rearrange How the stories can be heard In the beginning is the future And the future is at hand Ill be calling voices of africa Be the rhythm to the plan From the congo to lenasia Be the writing on the wall Ill be calling the colors of india See the asian life explode
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Head into the headlight Dont turn from the rain Theres a fire raging somewhere near Liek a longtime friend whos Seen it darker than ebony Take off on the turnpike (asking for the first call) Give me more of the same (asking for a song) Theres a fire burning in my heart again Ill be calling the dragons of china See the dancers of the nile See the wings of change are on display This revelation mine Feel the calling of the miracle In the presence of the word