Cynthia Grieser Biography

I found you in he song of the sea.
Since then you have been all water to me.
You are the peace of the still brook waiting.
You are the joy of a hot spring laughing.
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When people look at me they see an ordinary girl
But when I look in the mirror?
I see an extraordinary story
I see that the prince came before the happily ever after
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I heard you in the whispering wind
I saw you in the setting of the sun
I met you underneath those clouds
And I loved you through the storm
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No matter how much I cling it slowly slips away
And all those vivid colors are fading into gray

That golden gleam is now a red rust
And all those snow white pages have turned into dust
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I used to be strong before I meet you
I used to be calm before I meet you
I used to be giving before I meet you
I used to be nice before I meet you
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