Teardrops from heaven
Are what makes the flowers grow
This their gift to all of us, who are left here below
Tears of gladness, not of sadness, are what they are indeed
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The words I write
Are just whispers in the wind
Coming home to greet me
Like an old friend
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Love
Puts a veil over your eyes
When that veil is lifted
May the person underneath
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Life from the other side
Of the window
Oh isn't it
Grand
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