Lyrics

The golden sun paints me a watercolour sky
Listen to the river as it softly rushes by
Leave all my aggravation and my misery behind
And I'll wait 'til it subsides in my secret place

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Moving in circles and constantly changing
Is everything really what it seems to be?
Talking in riddles and endlessly questioning
There's no perfection just warmth that I feel

The warmth of summer's over but I don't fear the fall
The chill of winter a few short months away
I sometimes get the feeling that there's something I left behind
And I'll wait 'til it subsides in my secret place