Darling
don’t you let this crazy world sweep you off your feet
There’s
more to love than happiness
And
more to you than me
You’re
a gift, a branch, an offering of sorts
You’re
the reason that the world has reason left to hope
So
don’t lose sight of the one thing you have
The
way, the truth you’re here to speak
Listen
well and fly free
You
are the daughters of the King
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