Fantastic voice like rising sun
Renewing fields in spring
Awakened dreams, turned up my life and all my sadness leaves
Now in my souls orangery are growing new green leafs
Crows of bad thoughts go away from me if go along your riffs
It's was a turning point to me you taught me to fly high
Sing, sing, sing in happy days and in the sleepless night
acro to Fran Healy
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