the power of the sun
these clouds are never-ending
and the blue sky hasn't come
i can't seem to see you
a flower that hasn't seen the sun
i feel that love's a white horse
laying in flowers
dying
i see it laying there
and I feel like crying
i want so much
to love someone...

and now
for this love i'm waiting
here where the grass is long
and i feel as open as a flower
as the rain ends like a song
i feel that love's a white horse
laying in flowers
rising
i see it getting to it's feet
and i find i'm crying
i want so much
to love someone
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