The Closer The Pure

Music and sound the closer the pure
When heaven is on nigh le grand amour
Beauty fades twisting around corners
Through currents and stolid transformers
No bending, no shedding, just straight ahead
The path of beauty as the prophets foresaid
Just the wind and the rain to get in the way
As nature smiles along the barren highway
Fragile voices remain fragile at the end
No electric surge up and around the bend
Singers sing alone in the naked air
The purer the sound no ornamental flair
Close to heaven they sing from their heart
A song of beauty and purity from the start
The closer the pure
Le grand amour

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