| Is that your smile, or is that sunlight through the trees
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| Was that your sigh, or just a gentle breeze
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| Are these your lips, or rolling waves upon the sea
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| Is this a dream, or can it be,
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| That I’m seeing for the very first time
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| The rustling leaves, they bring your laughter all around
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| The dancing wind, feet barely touching down
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| Is this a song, or nature’s perfect melody
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| Is this a dream, or can it be,
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| That I’m seeing for the very first time.
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| Time is on our side
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| And a seed planted in love will grow
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| We are each a part of everything and everyone
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| Was that my heart, or is there thunder with this rain
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| Was that a spark, or have you touched me once again
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| Are those my eyes, or are you looking back at me
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| Is this a miracle, can it be true
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| That it’s possible to make one heart of two
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| It’s not a dream
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| I do believe, that I’m…
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| Seeing for the very first time
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| (Written on the Island of Kauai, for the movie,
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| «Fern Gully: The Last Rainforest») |