(Sullivan) 2021
What happened had to happen, the breaking of the seal
All those things I never understood you could always feel
I kept this hidden in a dark corner of my dreams
Always cast in shadow, afraid to be seen
Now into the morning light I come
To be kissed by the daughter of the sun
We walk the olive garden down to the shore
I was always afraid of daylight in the days before
Who was carrying the candle as we moved from town to town?
One way or another it would always be found
Now into the morning light I come
To be kissed by the daughter of the sun
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