in the morning

In the morning
As the birds sing
Before the start of dawn
I close my eyes
Let go of sighs
Listen to a heart song

You're better than all the others
who'd pretend to be half as good
You're always on hand to cover
the things I've never understood.

Hear the water
flowing by me
See the smallest flame grow
Feel the cool wind
As it blows again
Across the earthen soul

You're better than all the others
who'd pretend to be half as good
You're always on hand to cover
the things I've never understood.



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