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Jon Ross DancemagicInside Look
(Verse 1)In the silence of the forest, Where the ancient spirits dwell, I hear the echo of their voices, In the whisper of the wind's soft spell. (Chorus)
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In the silence of the forest, Where the ancient spirits dwell, I hear the echo of their voices, In the whisper of the wind's soft spell. (Chorus)

In the silence of the forest, Where the ancient spirits dwell, I hear the echo of their voices, In the whisper of the wind's soft spell.

(Chorus)

Sacred echoes, calling from afar, Guiding us through the night.

In the heart of the darkness, We find the light.

In the depths of the shadows, Where the secrets lie untold, I feel the pulse of the earth's heartbeat, In the rhythm of the land's ancient mold.

(Chorus)

Sacred echoes, calling from afar, Guiding us through the night.

In the heart of the darkness, We find the light.

Through the mists of time, We journey on, Seeking the truth, In the light of the dawn.

(Chorus)

Sacred echoes, calling from afar, Guiding us through the night.

In the heart of the darkness, We find the light.

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