| The sun that drowns everything in gold
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| Feeling it taking hold, holding her hand
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| The hue of her hair, colouring every care
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| Willing to share, who’d understand?
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| As faith breaks down
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| In the shadow of a cold cathedral
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| Make a wish for the one you love
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| As the storm sets the leaves in motion
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| Let it blow on the breeze of a deep blue ocean
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| Love’s a bird in the human hand
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| Feel it breathe as your fingers open
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| Would it stay here and sing
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| If its wings were broken?
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| That’s the method of love
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| By chance she calls
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| Shatters the mood I’m in Letting the light shine in Bathe me in grace
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| The trials of time
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| Course though this heart of mine
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| Feel her erase
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| Every trace
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| And stand by me In the deluge of the slings and arrows
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| Make a wish for the one you love
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| As the storm sets the leaves in motion
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| Let it blow on the breeze of a deep blue ocean
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| Love’s a bird in the human hand
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| Feel it breathe as your fingers open
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| Would it stay here and sing
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| If its wings were broken?
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| That’s the method of love |