For many, many things:
Like holding them high off the ground
Where the sunlight sings!
Like being the deep music
That tells them all is right
When they awaken frantic with
The terrors of the night.
That tells them all is right
When they awaken frantic with
The terrors of the night.
Like being the great mountain
That rises in their hearts
And shows them how they might get home
When all else falls apart.
Like giving them the loveThat rises in their hearts
And shows them how they might get home
When all else falls apart.
That is their sea and air,
So diving deep or soaring high
They'll always find him there.
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