Tytuł: Smells of incense

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The smell of flowers, the smell of grace
   If I could only find such a wonderful place
   The place not known before you die
   A paradise above the skies
  
   The smell of incense takes me high
   Way up high where eagles fly
  
   If I close me eyes I see it clear
   The visions are whispering in my ears
   The smell of pain, the smell of death
   The odour that is my last breath
  
   The smell of incense takes me high
   Way up high where eagles fly