Still round the corner there may wait
A new road or a secret gate,
And though we pass them today,
Tomorrow we may come this way
And take the hidden paths that run
Towards the moon or to the sun.
A new road or a secret gate,
And though we pass them today,
Tomorrow we may come this way
And take the hidden paths that run
Towards the moon or to the sun.
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