The scythe (reprise)
Gaia consort
Sweet is the night that can hold down the twilight
And the sleep in our eyes
It weaves out the light, giving dreamtime it's own life
But the sun's on the rise
With your hand on my shoulder
And that look in your eye
Though we're another day older
I see a flash of a smile…
And the sleep in our eyes
It weaves out the light, giving dreamtime it's own life
But the sun's on the rise
With your hand on my shoulder
And that look in your eye
Though we're another day older
I see a flash of a smile…
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