The weather was magically perfect
The sun rises just like yesterday
Waking up, tying my hair, making my bed
Just like a very typical everyday
It might looks boring, cause you never see those little things
Be happy, be joy, never ever take for granted
Sounds funny? Or coy? But that's what you needed
Don't hide your love
Don't avoid, it yours
Spell it, write it, read it, sing it,
Why don't you paint it?
Or draw on the sand of the beach
Soon the waves will keep it
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