Eleanor ForteWithin these boundsSurrounding me are strange soundsThese people knowThese people know
But we work without tireBut we light the fireLike the infancy of homeIt’s the start, the renewalWe prepare for the duelLike the infancy of home
Within these wallsSurrounding me, a strange worldThese people knowThese people know
But we work without tireBut we light the fireLike the infancy of homeIt’s the start, the renewalWe prepare for the duelLike the infancy of home
But we work without tireBut we light the fireLike the infancy of homeIt’s the start, the renewalWe prepare for the duelLike the infancy of home
But we work without tireBut we light the fireLike the infancy of homeIt’s the start, the renewalWe prepare for the duelLike the infancy of home
But we work without tireBut we light the fireLike the infancy of homeIt’s the start, the renewalWe prepare for the duelLike the infancy of home