Lyrics

I see the sun rise Here comes the day Where sunrise comes from I am not knowing I see with stained eyes Help find my way It all surrounds me It is all knowing, flowing Here we go I hear a calling Each one by name And so many don't hear They think it's the same old thing I feel us falling Back where we came It all astounds me Is it a sad thing, bad thing I don't know Oh no
Writer(s): Joseph Fidler Walsh Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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