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Greet the morn like a long lost friend says hello don't know you'll see again
out my window it is such a beautiful picture.
And a smile it comes over me when I look to the west I see
how the rain gives way to the sun in all of its glory.
As the sprouts cultivated and sown, in the clumps anticipation grow
In this lucid dream where we choose yeah what we remember.
There it is, what may be, upon your back and for once you taste free!
Darkness falls our shovels sing
A song of hope a song of spring green and many maybe.
Dive into a sea unseen by the eyes of the mad machine
what a blessing so obvious you're invisible.
There are grids that are there for you
Give the path to guide you
To your hull sunk deep in the depth is hidden your treasure.
Its the heat to avoid if there that illuminate like a lazer stare
To impede the flow of a wave from a river.
Never tromp, step oh so light, take not the same path
And go by night.
Then humbly kneel breathless and revering sight brighter than gold harder than diamonds
Is many maybe.
So its come, the here and now upon your back and your're a little proud.
Let the brag be whats been clipped dried bagged and beamed,
Turn to smoke and cheer.
What once was spring green and many maybe.
All's I know is I just want to be here
To see the next one come the next Spring green
And many maybe!