What you are hearing
It is no longer me, it is the echo, the echo, the echo
Of a feeling, its fleeting light
Shining from another time
A distant leaf that carries and brings the wind
I, however, feel that you are here
Defying the laws of time and distance
Subtle, perhaps It's as real as a fragrance
A very brief period of state of grace
Echo, echo
Little by little taking up the space
Of my hollow embrace
This that I sing now will continue
Drifting latent in the ether eternally
Inert, thus waiting for this listener
To awaken to its echo of centuries of sleeping beauty
Echo, echo
Little by little occupying the space
Of my hollow embrace
What you are hearing
I am no longer me
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