What is this sun that conquers mountainsSinging over what has been asleep?What is it that softens all my doubting?It's you Morning brings a hunger for new eyesThat have been covered by the hurt of yesterdayWho could create in me the vision of a little child?It's you You take an ordinary dayAnd turn it into flowers like the month of MayYes you doYou see all my painYou cry over it for hours till I'm new againYes you do When I have been a victim of familiarityWhen my heart has fallen into sleepHealing is the voice that awakens meAnd it is you You take an ordinary dayAnd turn it into flowers like the month of MayYes you doYou see all my painYou cry over it for hours till I'm new againYes you do You, you make me new...
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