I heard the song you sang near the brook
It felt nice to hear you again in the wind
A few days have gone by
Winter is about to end
Soon summer breeze will be upon us
The world slowly trying to heal and mend
Maybe with a little patience and trust
We can build back our dreams
Some were peaceful, in some far land
I hear the glee full screams
I hear the crashing sounds of the seabed
Give me reasons to stay in the country of fugitives
Give me reasons to live along the hunters of kindness and love
Before I give it all
Before It's gone in the wind
Before I reunite with His voice again.....
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