And the sun shines even brighter than ever,
He dries my tears that moments ago were running,
Down my face, but he came to save my soul,
It's a beautiful view down the hill, and I wonder
How would it be if he stops shinning?
I thought: "what a job to make"
Is he sometimes tired, would he like to cry?
He's outhere helping us with no retribution at all
Just the fact of knowing that everytime he shows,
I smile again, and want to live up every day.
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