Awakening |
| World is awaken, open my eyes |
| Heaven above me, garden inside |
| Apples and peaches, smelling the air |
| Smoothing down my hair |
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| There's a way of living, growing the seeds of grace |
| There's a life in beauty, lost in a morning haze |
| There's a life in wisdom, passion, hunger and fire |
| There's a way of diving high above the ground |
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| Like a grain of a sand in the desert |
| I'm a tear in the pouring rain |
| I'm a willow, mountain above the plain |
| But I'm being |
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| I'm a spark, I'm a breath of the wind |
| Ray of light flying up to the stars |
| I'm a moment trying to conquer the time |
| But I'm being |
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| Devils and angels, sun and the moon |
| Never too late and never too soon |
| My heart is my temple, doors open wide |
| No need to run and no need to hide |
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| There's a way of living |
| Fooling the flying sweet precious time |
| There's a life in beauty |
| Matter beneath the mind |
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| Like a grain of a sand in the desert |
| I'm a tear in the pouring rain |
| I'm a willow, mountain above the plain |
| But I'm being |
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| Jestem |
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| Shadow my sorrows, anchor my dreams |
| Paint my horizon yellows and greens |
| Into the light I'm winging my way |
| Never too soon, it's never too late |
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| Like a grain of a sand in the desert |
| I'm a tear in the pouring rain |
| I'm a willow, mountain above the plain |
| But I'm being |
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| But I'm being (I'm a spark, I'm a breath of the wind) |
| But I am (Ray of light flying up to the stars) |
| I'm a moment trying to conquer the time |
| But I'm being |