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Spring Arrived
When the world was grey
when it was always just another day
My soul was empty
a riverbed gone dry....
I hear the birds again
the whisper of trees in the wind
I hear the troubles
in the voice of a friend, again
I enjoy the sun's rise and set
Joy is the reason my eyes are wet
I see the uselessness, of living with regret
It took a long, long time....
Spring arrived
There's colors all around
and I'm grateful I survived
Hey world I'm alive!
I feel the coolness of the morning
and the warmth of a midday sun
I know a usefulness, that eluded me too long
I'm back in touch with neglected friends
I'm back from, living dead
That's what I was, before, spring arrived
It took a long, long time....
Spring arrived
There's colors all around
and I'm grateful I survived
A long, long, long... time
Spring arrived
Hey world I'm alive!
Hey world I'm alive!
Hey world I'm alive!
I'm alive!
I'm alive!
when it was always just another day
My soul was empty
a riverbed gone dry....
I hear the birds again
the whisper of trees in the wind
I hear the troubles
in the voice of a friend, again
I enjoy the sun's rise and set
Joy is the reason my eyes are wet
I see the uselessness, of living with regret
It took a long, long time....
Spring arrived
There's colors all around
and I'm grateful I survived
Hey world I'm alive!
I feel the coolness of the morning
and the warmth of a midday sun
I know a usefulness, that eluded me too long
I'm back in touch with neglected friends
I'm back from, living dead
That's what I was, before, spring arrived
It took a long, long time....
Spring arrived
There's colors all around
and I'm grateful I survived
A long, long, long... time
Spring arrived
Hey world I'm alive!
Hey world I'm alive!
Hey world I'm alive!
I'm alive!
I'm alive!
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