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Black Oak, The Black Atlantic & I Am Oak
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Whirl
I followed the shapes on the sea with my eyes The sea and the air started reaching around It was almost as if they were planning to merge
It comes close to me now It's a sight to behold Feet sliding down From the hill to the edge of the shore
The wind has a wave twisting up to the sky And it's inching its way to the mouth of the bay Then it finally rides up the edge of the shore
It comes close to me now Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com It's a sight to behold Its force throws me down From the hill to the edge of the shore
It all whirls, front to back Debris flies left and right On the waterspouts it trails
It has me running 'round Right back up the mound, But as I turn I see everything's pristine
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