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I hold in my hand, an echo of voice brought on the wings of a bird

Like a ruby filled vase, and a basket with lace

The most beautiful sound you have heard

My body, it aches of a far memory of someone I might have known

And there’s a hole in the wall too small to see through

But I’m sure it’s a picture of home

Sometimes I’m standing on a mountaintop. I’m nowhere but I’m not lost

But sometimes I’m just hanging with a heart that’s just breaking

My arms outstretched on a cross

But something keeps pulling, a lost letter of love

In a cabin where a fire used to be

There’s a woman who’s calling, with a voice of fair warning

Her crooked hand points only at me

Ashes to Ashes, mothers turn to ashes

Daughter soon follows in death

But before leaving earth, a daughter gives birth; a gift to me and she says

«You hold in your hand an echo of voice, brought on the wings of a bird

And like a bird who only sings for what every morning brings, the most

beautiful sound I have heard»

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