| Silently the morning mist is lying on the water, captive moonlight waiting for
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| the dawn.
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| Softly like a baby’s breath, a breeze begins to whisper.
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| The sun is coming quick you must be dawn.
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| Smiling like a superstar the morning comes in singing, the promise of another
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| sunny day.
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| And all the flowers open up to gather in the sunshine, I do believe that
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| summer’s here to stay.
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| And do you care what’s happening around you,
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| do your senses know the changes when they come?
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| Can you see yourself reflecting in the seasons, can you understand the need to
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| carry on?
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| Riding on the tapestry of all there is to see, so many ways and oh,
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| so many things.
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| Rejoicing in the differences, there’s no one just like me.
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| Yet as different as we are, we’re still the same.
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| And oh, I love the life within me, I feel a part of everything I see.
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| And oh, I love the life around me, a part of everything is here in me.
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| A part of everything is here in me, a part of everything is here in me.
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| Reflections on the water, like shadows in my mind,
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| speak to me of passing days and nights and passing time.
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| The falling leaves are whispering, winter’s on its way.
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| I close my eyes remembering the warmth of yesterday.
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| It seems a shame to see September swallowed by the wind.
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| And more than that, it’s oh, so sad to see the summer end.
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| And though the changing colors are a lovely thing to see,
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| if it were mine to make the change I think I’d let it be.
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| But I don’t remember hearing anybody asking me.
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| It’s cold and it’s getting colder. |
| It’s gray and white and winter all around.
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| And oh, I must be getting older, all this snow is trying to get me down.
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| There’s a fire in the corner slowly dying, sometimes I just don’t feel like
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| going on anymore.
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| And yet I know it’s more than worth the waiting for another chance to see the
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| summer sun,
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| come on, shine on me.
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| There’s a fire in the corner slowly dying, sometimes I just don’t feel like
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| going on anymore.
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| And yet I know it’s more than worth the waiting for another chance to see the
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| summer sun,
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| come on, shine on me.
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| Open up your eyes and see the brand new day, the clear blue sky and brightly
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| shining sun.
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| Open up your ears and hear the breezes say, «everything that’s cold and gray is
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| gone.»
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| Open up your hands and feel the rain come down,
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| taste the wind and smell the flowers' sweet perfume.
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| Open up your mind and let the light come in, the earth has been reborn and life
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| goes on.
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| Do you care what’s happening around you? |
| Do your senses know the changes when
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| they come?
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| Can you see yourself reflected in the seasons? |
| Can you understand the need to
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| carry on?
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| Riding on the tapestry of all there is to see, so many ways and oh,
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| so many things.
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| Rejoicing in the differences, there’s no one just like me.
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| Yet as different as we are, we’re still the same.
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| And oh, I love the life within me, I feel a part of everything I see.
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| And oh, I love the life around me, a part of everything is here in me.
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| A part of everything is here in me, a part of everything is here in me.
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| (Derek, there were some good things in there…) |