Part one:
I'm sorry for all the times I didn't believe - for the times I doubted you.
But now I know the suns reign is a metaphor for our strength.
One day when we are all old and gray, I'll remember the fiascos we had.
And when the sun goes away and the rain wants to stay I'll scream and shout for the pain to go away. The day the rain won't go away I'll know that the pain is here to stay...
And I"ll sing this song and hum it's tune all day long.
I'm sitting here thinking of the day I have to give you away.
Listening to the sounds of yesterday...I realise just what I have obtained.
Remembering the pride, all those times... I know your priceless.
I learnt to trust, how to spread my wings and become free.
But somehow I knew if I fell you'd catch me.
Everyone knows how priceless you are to me.
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