The sun came
Today the sun came
They spoke over my face
Reached their rays to my head
Like blessed hands in prayer
And I remembered
How to be happy without trying
And the only darkness left in me
Was the sadness I felt
For the people the sun could not touch
And the fear
That I would be one of them again
Tomorrow
They spoke over my face
Reached their rays to my head
Like blessed hands in prayer
And I remembered
How to be happy without trying
And the only darkness left in me
Was the sadness I felt
For the people the sun could not touch
And the fear
That I would be one of them again
Tomorrow
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