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Thoughts at sunrise
Thoughts at Sunrise...
At sunrise darling Heart, I find I think of you
Baby steps that seem as great leaps occur
I know you have walked the road of the damned
And some people just don't understand it
But you know I’ve been there too.
I'm sure I think you could fly if you tried
Cut those ropes darling set your spirit free
You know that I desire you with all I am
And all that I could be.
I'm gazing at a sunrise across a series of hills
The nearest hill is darkest, I make no features out
Misty on the next, a tree stands there alone.
Or perhaps that tree's a person and perhaps that person is you?
And you're gazing at a sunrise across a series of hills
Just still, at peace, alive, the Lady with green thumbs
So the question comes now gently and I really need to ask...
What colours do you see there?
Or is it all just dark. For I can tell you if you’ll hear me
This world is a splendid place there need not be fear.
I hear you, softly now you say. I don’t want to scare you
Please don’t run away. Instead run toward me.
Chase me I’ll set you free I’ll do the best I can.
Take my hand sweet woman. Walk with me,
Together we could paint with colour
For all the world to see... mfc '13
At sunrise darling Heart, I find I think of you
Baby steps that seem as great leaps occur
I know you have walked the road of the damned
And some people just don't understand it
But you know I’ve been there too.
I'm sure I think you could fly if you tried
Cut those ropes darling set your spirit free
You know that I desire you with all I am
And all that I could be.
I'm gazing at a sunrise across a series of hills
The nearest hill is darkest, I make no features out
Misty on the next, a tree stands there alone.
Or perhaps that tree's a person and perhaps that person is you?
And you're gazing at a sunrise across a series of hills
Just still, at peace, alive, the Lady with green thumbs
So the question comes now gently and I really need to ask...
What colours do you see there?
Or is it all just dark. For I can tell you if you’ll hear me
This world is a splendid place there need not be fear.
I hear you, softly now you say. I don’t want to scare you
Please don’t run away. Instead run toward me.
Chase me I’ll set you free I’ll do the best I can.
Take my hand sweet woman. Walk with me,
Together we could paint with colour
For all the world to see... mfc '13
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