When someone gives their life to love,
There’s no parade, or marching band;
And yet, it happens every day,
In rooms or shacks, throughout the land
You ask me why the sky’s so bright,
Or why the fields are rich and green?
When someone gives their life to love,
They yield the world their colors, and
Their sheen
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