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The story began at a far away place Where the iris bushes grew wild Brighter than snow were their flowers, Whiter than milk were their petals - of Miriam As we fled from the garden - blood sang in my veins, My heart's silent song... Miriam of Sion Breathing in the scent of a lime tree Hovering under the almond tree Rushing down the streets of Bethany Resting in the cool shade of an olive tree Chorus Miriam of Sion, standing in the savage garden Hands stretched out towards the burning sea Miriam stood before me softly whispering Dreaming in the senseless garden - with Miriam of Sion Standing at the river of love - Saint John the Baptist Christening Jesus - look up at the sky Never saw the messenger fly The bells in the cathedral rang - the celestial choir sang Mourn the dead, but they are dreaming never forgiving Chorus Miriam of Sion, standing in the savage garden Hands stretched out towards the burning sea Miriam stood before me softly whispering Dreaming in the senseless garden - with Miriam of Sion |
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