Spirits
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Where are the gods you used to know
Where are the gods for life
Where have they gone, so far, so low,
Don't feel their comfort, power, or drive

Where are the gods of time and year
Where are the ones from youth
If they are gone, you won't stay here
They took along the ease, the truth

Cry, just cry
And you might get a little closer by

Where is the magic of the trees
Or of the mighty mountains
Where are the gods of deep blue seas
Do you miss their whisper in the fountains

Where are the gods of a lonely night
Where are the gods of passion
Where are the ones of summer moonlight
Where is the soothing good agression

Cry, just cry
And you might get a little closer by

Where are the gods that made love grow
Where are those of your dreams
Waiting for you, so go, just go
Leavev what you got and follow a starbeam

Cry, just cry And you might get a little closer by