Who sweeps a squalid rain to scan through pinks and gray
Aloft, without escape, above a frightened race
In touch with wanderlust, a tome of other’s dust
Yet settled on the first rung
It’s morning to good morning, good morning to you sun
Don’t ever set on our love as our love has begun
To hold you from afar to sing out, butterfly
Arms forth but Mars presides for dances rent with pride
It’s morning to good morning, good morning to you sun
Don’t ever set on our love as our love has begun
I’m here to be, to stave the dream with you
Believe
Cascade, ’cause here I am to follow you with I
Collide, with dead stars, I shall follow you unto I
For love, Incants freedom
For love, it makes one dumb
For love
It’s morning to good morning, good morning to you sun
Don’t ever set on our love as our love has begun
Across a swathe of Tuesdays, we’ve swept through tears spun gold
Adrift upon dread heaven, strangers as their own
I’m here to be, to stave the dream with you
Believe
I’m here to be, to stave the dream with you
Believe
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