| C1: Allah has given me a cotton candy sky,
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| A little bit of blue, pink, purple and white,
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| I sometimes see the grey and I sometimes feel the rain
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| But I’ll see the colours of the cotton candy sky again.
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| I see the red of my mother’s love
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| The true blue of my father’s hug
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| I see the orange of my siblings smile,
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| I see the pink and the white of the love of my life
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| And the deep deep green that all children bring
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| Or the coolness of my eyes.
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| C2: Whenever I am down I look up to the sky
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| And see the signs from Allah most high
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| Most of all I see light, endlessly light upon light
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| Mercy from Allah who is yours and mine
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| Arrahmaanir Raheem Rabbal Aalameen
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| Bismillah and again I begin
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| I see the yellow like a sunflower smell
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| Of an orphan girl who says Alhamdulillah
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| Or a mother who has lost her child
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| See’s them waiting on a throne of coal so high
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| Or a father who holds he’s stride
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| Working hard every day and his firm in his faith
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| Burning bright like a beautiful crimson flame
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| Says Allah keep my family safe
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| For… C1
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| Of course there are times, Both yours and mine
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| Where the tears in our eyes sting and blur out the light
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| But these laws bring the hide of the strength I have inside
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| To always see my cotton candy sky |