seen from United States
seen from Singapore

seen from Croatia
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seen from United States
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seen from United States

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I have one song and nothing else to sing
where others struggle all my life is joy
I rarely need or want for anything
I know what skills what wisdom to employ
a train of blessing always follows me
so though I fail to try I do not fail
I know I have become sincere and free
and yet my song is dissonant and pale
tall pine trees fill the border of the page
and clouds spell out the lines the clef the key
the wind has held this song for age on age
and yet no man has caught the melody
despite our record I can’t help but try
to catch the silent song that fills the sky