Maybe it was in the halls a a huge temple or walking the corridors of the imperial palace that he found the inspiration (or the courage) to propose the changes.....
Maybe it was in the halls a a huge temple or walking the corridors of the imperial palace that he found the inspiration (or the courage) to propose the changes.....
And your heart beats so slow, Through the rain and fallen snow across the fields of mourning to a light that's in the distance.
Oh, don't sorrow, no don't weep
For tonight at last I am coming home.
I am coming home.
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