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Heaven's halls are bright and fair, rainbows hanging in the air. You go rising, I go low, up and down through …

Heaven's halls are bright and fair, rainbows hanging in the air. You go rising, I go low, up and down through clouds we go.

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Heaven's halls are bright and fair, rainbows hanging in the air. You go rising, I go low, … | Where Winds Meet Database