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Early morning Quiet in the springtime Without warning Passing in a fever Sweet as honey Flowers in a thin rain Daylight driving Me back to your arms We've been rising from the ground Can't keep my head out of the clouds Another plane to carry the sound like echoes I work real hard but I'll never be sure To provide for my baby in the physical world But you don't care about material things like paper When you know, you know It's better with your eyes closed We draw circles Halo-ing the skyline Through the window Caught up in a breeze Early morning stretching over hours While you go on Letras de cancionesTalking in your sleep Can you get it, it's subtle and quick Feel the earth begin to shift How can anything contradict our nature I work real hard but I'll never be sure To provide for my baby in the physical world But you don't care about material things like paper We've been rising from the ground Can't keep my head out of the clouds Another plane to carry the sound like echos All I hope for takes me deeper With never any plan, only echoes From Letras Mania