This is an invitation To the land of imagination The mountains burst into song And the trees clap their hands The blind can see The lame can walk The presence of the Lord fills the land As the waters cover the see It is not in the sky Not beyond the see It is here, very close to you In your mouth and in your heart Bridge ((I'm finding my way)2 to my home land)2Раббимиз ва Тангримиз Chi è? Сен дээш Бурганымга четтирдим Мин телим аңларга Ыйса, Теңирдин Руху менде Раб'бе ьовгюлер сун Mort avec Christ, voilà ma délivrance Акылы чексиз, эч качан бүтпөс Thine Arm, O Lord, in Days of Old Sciuscià (Basta viver)
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