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On a beach

North Africa

Nine tribesmen stand alone

Waiting for a distant call

Waiting for the world to answer

Thru' the night of a thousand stars

Encircled by the light

They began to sing a new song

Of forces that surround us



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When the sun came up they sang

As the perfect calendar says

Each had the power of people

Speaking new languages

They gave forgiveness meaning

New ways of letting go

Each child is born for greatness

With forces that surround them



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