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Lyrics:
Feelings washing over me Like summer rain I feel as if I'm being born again
I lie, the morning free The way that I was meant to be
My feelings were childhood treasures I can't lock away Like dusty souvenirs of yesterday
Forgotten all the dough With fairy tales I used to know
But now I want to laugh and cry Ride the wind and touch the sky To know I'm real, to feel To really feel all kinds of Feelings, feelings
Feelings washing over me Like summer rain I feel as if I'm being born again
And it all began When you reached out And took my hand
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