יומן מסע

And as we wind on down the road

Our shadows taller than our soul

There walks a lady we all know

Who shines white light and wants to show

How everything still turns to gold

And if you listen very hard

The truth will come to you at last

When all are one and one is all

To be a rock and not to roll

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