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    As I sit with the sun falling over the hayfields by the river ... a
    little hand reached out and touched
    me and stole my heart away ... and I followed into a labyrinth of gold
    and rose red color ... and
    then I heard such beautiful voices calling out to me ... to go floating
    down, floating down,
    floating down to Agenais ... and we'll go floating down, floating down,
    floating down to
    Agenais ... and there it was, lit by a blue flame a gold and crystal
    palace ... and they were dancing
    in long silver veils and white lilies in their hair ... and then we
    rose, above in the moonlight to watch
    the city sleeping ... and this beautiful magical place I, no longer want
    to leave ... we'll go
    CHORUS ... leaving it all behind ... promises of the wild ... they say,
    come little sister come with
    us and let's fly ... we'll go floating down, floating down, floating
    down to Agenais ... and we'll go
    floating down ... floating down ... floating ... floating away ... and
    I'm floating floating floating
    floating ... floating ... and I'm floating down ...

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    Composition: Donna Lewis

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