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To The Hum
(B. Walkenhorst)
I want to grow old with her
To have our children come
And find us face down on the hill
Listening to the hum
I want to grow wise with her
Truth pounded into bone
The sound of lies dies like white noise
Listen to the hum
I want to grow gardens with her
In soil of sand and stone
My desert blooms with wild perfumes
Listen to the hum
I want to grow up with her
To change in slow motion
From laughter simple to lovers that tremble
Listen to the hum
I want to be born with her
Where cell and soul become
Aligned and tuned to something new
Listen to the hum
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Listen to the hum
Aligned and tuned to something new
Where cell and soul become
I want to be born with her
Listen to the hum
From laughter simple to lovers that tremble
To change in slow motion
I want to grow up with her
Listen to the hum
My desert blooms with wild perfumes
In soil of sand and stone
I want to grow gardens with her
Listen to the hum
The sound of lies dies like white noise
Truth pounded into bone
I want to grow wise with her
Listening to the hum
And find us face down on the hill
To have our children come
I want to grow old with her
(B. Walkenhorst)
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| TTo TThe HHum |
| o he um |
| oT hTe uHm |
| fo fhe jum |
| fTo fThe jHum |
| Tfo Tfhe Hjum |
| 5o 5he uum |
| 5To 5The uHum |
| T5o T5he Huum |
| ho hhe num |
| hTo hThe nHum |
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| Tho Thhe Hnum |
| yo yhe bum |
| yTo yThe bHum |
| Tyo Tyhe Hbum |
| 6o 6he gum |
| 6To 6The gHum |
| T6o T6he Hgum |
| go ghe yum |
| gTo gThe yHum |
| Tgo Tghe Hyum |
| ro rhe |
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| rTo rThe Hm |
| Tro Trhe Hmu |
| Too Hhm |
| T Te Hhum |
| To Teh Huhm |
| Tk Tje H7m |
| Tko Tjhe H7um |
| Tok Thje Hu7m |
| T9 Tue Hkm |
| T9o Tuhe Hkum |
| To9 Thue Hukm |
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