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Please come close for I long for you to hear Hear the sound that will rid you of your fears In a land where no water can be found Ina place where there is no fertile ground Longing for yearning not to be forgotten In an age when the music is forgotten In an age when the music is forgotten And the truth speaks of great and mighty things Teaching us what the peace of heaven brings We must give we must give to all the others Those in need who we fear to call our brothers Reaching out so that we are not forgotten In a time when the music is forgotten In a time when the music is forgotten If we stand on a hill and do not touch how can we do good? If we wash our hands of all our friends what change can really come? If we hide our fears and don't draw near have we really lived? Or are we all just standing here hoping there is grace? In a dream that I had not long ago Visions of a city made of gold And a sound that I'd never heard before Such a sound saturating to the core Such a sound one that cannot be forgotten In a time when the music's not forgotten In a time when the music's not forgotten In a time when the music's not forgotten In a time when the music's not forgotten From Letras Mania