October Gold
looks at the world
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Tell me a story...
That makes me
Look at the world
With fresh open eyes
Where the wind is blowing
Across the grass
And the clouds in the mountain pass
Makes me feel like the first time I saw such things
Makes me feel like Iâve opened my eyes
Tell me a story...
I know there's a way
To look at the world
Like it's the first time I saw such things
Where it feels like Iâve opened my eyes
That magic in the moment
That mystical place
And everything is glazed
In the hue of the numinous...
Look at the world
And tell me a story, tell me a story...