At the crossroads of chance

At the crossroads of chance

At the crossroads of chance, life takes its stand
On a country where dream beans stay blacks and where the sweat
Of the brow goes unseen and no one pays for what should happen

Hearts and winds
Hit the crossroads, chants they take off
Who in the lookings, it's been healed

Through the path this deep that shallows more
We'll turn our struggles into a song
Yet the crossroads of chance by Keoga, he's been to you

Through the path they see, the shine is low
Look at him, he's open to nuns

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