The spring looks a loveless black and white
Like blown black ocean in the middle of the night
They say forgetting is so hard
But I think remembering is a whole lot sadder
I thought I had slice of the sun
But it never really mattered
All the trees in the forest clap their hands
All the stones and beasts join the band
Dark city buildings touch the sky
Raising concrete arms to God on High
I know I have the Saints on my side
So why am I drowning in this tide?
There's truth if you know where to look
In the flowers that grow by the brook
Just look to his majestic hand
He made all the valleys and sands of the Universe
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