Why are there so many blocks
Between you and me
I see you plucking flowers but
I don't feel free
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I see him
In the dawn and
In the dusk
Coming down the stairs
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Sunday time
The sky is deep blue
Clouds have left
For the horizon to
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From flower to flower
The butterflies do flit
In the rainbows of colors
They look innocent and sweet
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I live my life in a very simple way
Before breaking of dawn I start my day
I wake up to the sound of the wall clock
Sit in the bed and for a while to Him silently pray
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Far from the river
The sun begins to slip down
To touch the horizon
Like a demure sage, all alone
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The night is long and sweet
I remember you before I go to sleep
I see dreams about our love
That is like an ocean so calm and deep
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Dark clouds spread for miles
In the sky and sun is away in a
Secret place not to show up and to
Brighten up the wet and gloomy day
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God does not need a language
To understand the feeling you have
For Him while invoking your prayer
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When lilies and roses spread their
Wings like sparrows the old sunflowers
Turn their heads towards the sun;
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