The rush of many waters
Like the bell that rings
As voices of angels
Swirls the chariots on wheels
It's a rhythm, it's a rhythm, it's a rhythm


The rush of many waters
Like the well that springs
As echoes of autumn
Sings our song on hills
Two hearts, one dance, a circle


The rush of many waters
Like the sound of wings
As mirrors of times
Reflects your face on seals
Two souls, a mystery, and a half !!

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