We are the colors of love
And we work in the glow of days passing
Listen to the wind in the trees
And take in the songs that it sings
And believe in the spirit of lasting
We are the colors of love
And we work in the glow of days passing
So, go ahead and make it your way
Know at the end of the day you'll be safe
Seed-bled oil, light my way
Praise this soil, light of other days
Thank you over and over, yeah
Seed-bled oil, light my way
Praise this soil, light of other days
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