The winds that rush through my hair
the earth spins and spins out there
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I cant feel it I cant see
but its revolving revolving around me
spinning spinning endlessly
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In its orbit
In its galaxy
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Where it will stop
no one will say
will sun swallow it up one bright sunny day
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That is something we are not priveledged to see
it will long out live humanity.
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