Текст John Denver – The Gift You Are
Текст:
Imagine a month of Sundays, each one a cloudy day
Imagine the moment the sun came shining through
Imagine that ray of sunshine as you
Remember your darkest hour with dawn still far away
And think of yourself as a candle in the night
Make believe this is the first day, everything all brand new
Make believe that the sun is your own lucky star
And then understand the kind of gift you are
The gift you are, like the very first breath of spring
The gift you are, all the joy that love can bring
The gift you are, all of our dreams come true. The gift you are, the gift of you
You are the promise of all the ages, you are the Prodigal Son
You are the vision of prophets and sages, you are the only one
Dream of a bright tomorrow, know that your dream will come true
Carry your dream in a sparkling crystal jar
Then you will know the kind of gift you are
The gift you are, like the very first breath of spring
The gift you are, all the joy that love can bring
The gift you are, all of our dreams come true. The gift you are, the gift of you
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