Sing on, sing on, let the heart sing,
Who drew near, a whisper of spring?
Shadowed my sight, a form I embrace,
Whose presence but thine, in this sacred space?
Who drew near, a whisper of spring?
Shadowed my sight, a form I embrace,
Whose presence but thine, in this sacred space?
Sing on, sing on, let the heart sing,
Sing on, sing on, let the heart sing.
Again the caravan starts to roam,
Seeking your trace, calling you home.
Oh, sing on, though silence descends,
Paths stretch ahead, where journey transcends.
The destination beckons, whispers your name,
Whose call but thine, in this burning flame?
Paths stretch ahead, where journey transcends.
The destination beckons, whispers your name,
Whose call but thine, in this burning flame?
Sing on, sing on, let the heart sing,
Sing on, sing on, let the heart sing.
Again the caravan starts to roam,
Seeking your trace, calling you home.
Oh, sing on,
Sing on, sing on, let the heart sing,
Oh my heart, keep on singing,
Oh my heart, keep on singing.
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