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Arriving to Eagle's Stone'was on my way to the mountainswhen the sun began to hide, walking away from the daylight as the clouds were coming close. Something was stirring the highlands and the rain begun to fall, creatures where running for a shelter when the rain became a storm. Moonlight’s embracing the night sky, through the dark the evening's gone, dreams slipped away from the landscape, I'm so far away from home. The sun came across through the stormy sky, now I remember what she said: "Walk on the road while is spring time and you will found your way back home" And I finally arrive to Eagle Stone, where the river flows within, flying high the eagles go and I'm standing here 'was on my way to the mountains while the clouds were coming close, going straight to the high lands when the rain became a storm. And I finally arrive to Eagle Stone, where the river flows within, flying high the eagles go and I'm standing here |