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Hear my soul- Here comes the sun
[Verse 1](#)You are endless meadows, bringing gentle breezesMorning comes, the wind awakesBrushing treetops, tracing softly over her bright eyes and dark hairDrifting past the ridgeline, with the taste of sweat...
Hear my soul- Here comes the sun
[Verse 1](#)You are endless meadows, bringing gentle breezesMorning comes, the wind awakesBrushing treetops, tracing softly over her bright eyes and dark hairDrifting past the ridgeline, with the taste of sweat...