Lizz Wright - Somewhere Down The Mystic

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My soul went walking
Up a mountain trail
My good friend was talking before his spirit sailed
He said he thought he knew me
From somewhere far away
A voice of simple beauty called up from distant days
He turned like a flower to the sun
A thousand wars left to be won
Somewhere down the mystic
Another kind angel calls
Another kind of glory another kind of far
I saw the world as a grand design
I saw the moon that saw the Earth
Something there it seemed was dying
Something there was giving birth
I turned like a flower to the sun
Everything is hopeless til it’s won
Somewhere down the mystic
Another kind of angel calls. another kind of glory
Another kind of far
Blue light blogs fly through my yard
As I stop the iron stool
My friend flies through my broken heart
For one last time around the code