| I’ll be your home, I’ll be your country, I’ll be your northern star.
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| I’ll be your landscape, be your road
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| I’ll be the key to follow who you are.
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| I’ll be the sun, I’ll be the shore
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| I’ll be the wind that blows the sand.
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| I’ll be the door, I’ll be some more to open up a world of light.
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| I will be that one.
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| I’ll be your freedom, be your wisdom to choose from right and wrong.
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| I’ll be your nest, I’ll be your rest
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| Be the shoulder to cry on.
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| I’ll be your field of freshly green
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| I’ll be clean air, I’ll be a breath.
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| I’ll bring you light to brighten up your darkest night
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| I’ll be the best.
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| I will be that one.
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| I’ll be the trees, I’ll wear the leaves, renew myself when the seasons change.
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| I’ll write our history, keep the mystery
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| Will hold your hand within that maze.
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| I’ll be the silence after the storm
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| I’ll be the rain that breaks the heat.
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| I’ll be the note that holds the chord
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| I’ll be a symphony, be a beat.
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| I will be that one. |
| If you hear my call, I’ll give it all.
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| I will be that one. |