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I've always seen the underside of things
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Morning stars & heaven, love & pairs of
wings. |
| But
this year's been more than fair to me; |
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I've learned to love, to feel, to reach. |
| In
loving, I've learned forgiveness. |
| In
feeling, I've earned my first sunrise. |
| In
reaching upward for the sky, |
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I've once or twice remembered how to
fly. |
| &
now it's time again to start again, |
| To
grow & change, become a better friend, |
| To
arrange life a little differently, |
| To
trust that truth will make me free. |
| &
more & more as time goes by |
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I'll see these new dreams realized, |
| As
I listen for that lasting, simple melody |
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That runs through you & then, through
me.
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