
Somewhere there is a season,
Beyond the reach of time and space,
Beyond the thoughts of common reason-
It is a wonder of God's grace...
I'll make my way across the sky,
On rapid angel wings,
High above the world to fly,
Into the knowledge of these things,
In a field of flowers to stand,
In that paradise we now dream of,
To place a red rose in your hand-
A token of my love..








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