But often it happens you know
That the things you don't trust
are the ones you need most
So it's cautiously into the dark
But you see before long that
your eyes will adjust
And under the night you can hear
The full moon rise like a psalm
in the air
And the air goes into your lungs
And around in your heart and on
through your blood
It goes cautiously into the dark
And you see before long that we
all have a part
And under your skin you can feel
That the fear that you feel is
what will set you freeAnd under the night you can hear
The full moon rise like a psalm
in the air
And the air goes into your lungs
Composição: Tim Ward.
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