I shake your hand today, though I don't really know your name,
I think I gave me heart to you; I been playing a blind man's game,
I see my soul rush through my head and cloud everything I say,
If this makes sense to you, then I guess that I'll be your slave.
She loves to watch the sunrise,
She knows the way.
White-haired man said it's not right to love everything you do,
Our misery is sacred here, and only for the chosen few,
But I see Christ in the smallest things; in the eyes of a newborn baby,
It's not in the ritual or something you could fabricate.
She loves to watch the sunrise,
She knows the way,
She loves to watch the sunrise,
She knows the way.
She don't wear no diamond rings,
Truth is in the simple things,
She don't wear no diamond rings,
Truth is in the simple things, yeah.
She loves to watch the sunrise,
She knows the way,
She loves to watch the sunrise,
She knows the way,
She loves to watch the sunrise,
She knows the way,
She loves to watch the sunrise,
She knows the way,
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