| I am walking through the desert, |
| And I am not frightened, although it's hot. |
| I have all that I requested, |
| And I do not want what I haven't got. |
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| I have learned this from my mother. |
| See how happy she has made me? |
| I will take this road much further, |
| Though I know not where it talkes me. |
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| I have water for my journey, |
| I have bread & I have wine. |
| No longer will I be hungry, |
| For the bread of life is mine. |
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| I saw a navy blue bird |
| flying way above the sea. |
| I walked on & learned later |
| That this navy blue bird was me. |
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| I returned a paler blue bird, |
| And this is the advice they gave me: |
| "You must not try to be too pure. |
| You must fly closer to the sea." |
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| So I'm walking through the desert, |
| And I am not frightened, although it's hot. |
| I have all that I requested, |
| And I do not want what I haven't got. |