You may not be her first, her last, or her only. She loved before she may love again. But if she loves you now, what else matters?
When the morning gathers the rainbow, want you to know I'm a rainbow too.
The day you stop racing, is the day you win the race.
Well, me don't swim too tough so me don't go in the water too deep.
And me, I know that there is a god. Cause I know who god is.
There's a natural mystic blowing through the air. If you listen carefully now, you will hear.