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Wisper in my ear and I hear the sea Wild and feirce sounds so (??) It is not what I want floating past me It is not what I want to sink underneath I don't know what I don't know Your arms are the earth folding up around me Comforting gradually, bury me There is not what I want in a mountain peak There is not what I want in a valley deep I don't know what I don't know A heart of gold can't glisten in this winter rain Turn and go, don't wander in this storm again From Letras Mania