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Oh dear soul, We gather in the wind, Clap your hands, it's all just like they said And how good it is to be with you again Clap your hands, it's better than they said Oh dear soul, We're caught up in the trees, Look at me and tell me what you see Praise to you, praise to me Oh dear soul, You blow just like the leaves And they glued us in forever Just like they said they'd do So we will stick together Praise to me, praise to you Oh dear soul, I owe you to the breeze, Take my hand, There between your teeth, And hold on hard, you don't need to speak Praise to you, for giving praise to weak Praise to you, for giving praise to weak Praise to you, for giving praise to weak Praise to you, for giving praise to weak Praise to you, for giving praise to weak
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