No Wonder

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It’s so fine and undreamed of ,,, It’s no wonder I’m in love
Call it simple, call it plain ,,, You be shocked that I’m proud of
I’ll go down and I’ll go up ,,, It’s no myth that I talk of
Time will end and I will too ,,, But I will always be free of
It’s so pure the world I’m in ,,, It’s no wonder I’m in love

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