| I am sitting here wanting memories to teach me
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| To see the beauty in the world through my own eyes
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| I am sitting here wanting memories to teach me
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| To see the beauty in the world through my own eyes
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| You used to rock me in the cradle of your arms
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| You said you’d hold me till the pains of life were gone
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| You said you’d comfort me in times like these and now I need you
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| Now I need you, and you are gone
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| I am sitting here wanting memories to teach me
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| To see the beauty in the world through my own eyes
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| Since you’ve gone and left me, there’s been so little beauty
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| But I know I saw it clearly through your eyes
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| Now the world outside is such a cold and bitter place
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| Here inside I have few things that will console
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| And when I try to hear your voice above the storms of life
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| Then I remember all the things that I was told
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| I am sitting here wanting memories to teach me
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| To see the beauty in the world through my own eyes
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| I am sitting here wanting memories to teach me
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| To see the beauty in the world through my own eyes
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| I think on the things that made me feel so wonderful when i was young
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| I think on the things that made me laugh, made me dance, made me sing
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| I think on the things that made me grow into a being full of pride
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| I think on these things, for they are true
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| I am sitting here wanting memories to teach me
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| To see the beauty in the world through my own eyes
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| I thought that you were gone, but now I know you’re with me
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| You are the voice that whispers all I need to hear
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| I know a please a thank you and a smile will take me far
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| I know that I am you and you are me and we are one
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| I know that who I am is numbered in each grain of sand
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| I know that I’ve been blessed again, and over again
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| I am sitting here wanting memories to teach me
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| To see the beauty in the world through my own eyes
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| I am sitting here wanting memories to teach me
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| To see the beauty in the world through my own eyes |