Holy dawns of spring
Thanksgiving
oh holy dawns of springtime
oh bright mornings
my cave only ever opens where it meets with thee
how I want to open my eyes
when you start shining
if you can warm a heart like this one
I will make due with my tears on the grass
oh bright mornings
my cave only ever opens where it meets with thee
how I want to open my eyes
when you start shining
if you can warm a heart like this one
I will make due with my tears on the grass
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