Just like the waves of a stone falling into a pool
that is the way the sound reverbs and multiplies
it's not the Earth that rolls
it's the Sun rising up
Like in faced mirrors, the sound repeats itself
like a saint counting stones
songs dance themselves
spreading its petals of grace
music spells the world
Tell the world to be tuned
to perceive echo's embrace
playing the strings of our souls
echo's sound embraces the world
it's not the Earth that rolls
it's the Sun rising up
Willy Crook
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