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Helen Shanahan
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Finding Gold
Nothing feels right, nothing's in the perfect place. Can't sleep all night, voices whisper in the dark, I can't them stop, but I know, underneath the sand and storm, my soul shall flower in the rubble, left out in the cold, I keep finding gold. Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Morning, half light, slips in between the window blinds, wake up to find, the shadows from the night before, have all but dissapeared and I know, underneath the sand and stone, my soul shall flower in the rubble left out in the cold, I keep finding gold.
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