I have been a fool for many things
A fool to cry, fool for pride, fool for Spring
But love is still the reason that I sing
Its why I fly, my heart wide unraveling
The mystery of the way to make things right
When Im looking for the beauty of the love thats on my side
So I fly and wipe the tears out of my eyes
And I try to explain the times I dont know why
And I do the best I can
Now that I can finally understand
That in spite of everything
Its love that holds your hand
Patience is the hardest thing of all
Listening and waiting for your love to call
The golden colours wait for every Fall
Its mine these fly the blue moon lights the way for all
And step by step youll find your hopes to home
And to guided by the treasure of the love thats on your own
So you fly and wipe the tears out of your eyes
And you try to explain the times you dont know why
And you do the best I can
You do the best you can
And you fly and wipe the tears out of you eyes
And you try to explain the times you dont know why
And you do the best I can
Now that you can finally understand
That in spite of every fear you know, yeah
In spite of every tear there falls
In spite of everything
Its love that holds your hand
Love that let you go
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