The Lives I've Been Told
I'm never quite sure
When I look to horizons
If it's brighter out there
At the dawn or the dusk
And I'm never quite sure
But when I listen to flowers
Their lives seem the truest
Of the lives I've been told
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I'm never quite sure
When I look to horizons
If it's brighter out there
At the dawn or the dusk
And I'm never quite sure
But when I listen to flowers
Their lives seem the truest
Of the lives I've been told
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