Go where the mountains sing in silence
where the inner ear gives guidance.
This is my own
This is my home
OH, ALOHA
Where the silence is not silent
where it fills your heart with joy
This is my own
This is my home
ALOHA, HELLO
Mine had not been tested
only brought before the song
it is the silent song
I hear it now!
~
I had been nurtured in the cradle
when the cradle broke,
when the boat had sailed
I stayed and KNEW
I had not failed.
~
Song, song, come along
but when your gone
I shall not follow.
I would slip into the void
and find the silent song of
God
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