[Spoken Intro] (quiet, intimate) I have heard your stories. You remember the sound of the lid... But not the sound of the first child crying. [Verse 1] They shaped these hands from breathing clay, Placed tomorrow in yesterday. A silent room, a waiting key, The world was younger than even me. A borrowed smile, a stranger's sky, Questions bloom before they die. If every door was built to hide, Would you have simply walked on by? [Pre-Chorus] The first tear... The first laugh... The first promise never lasts. [Chorus] It's all one... Love and sorrow underneath the sun. Every heartbeat, every war begun, Every cradle, every kingdom won. Every mother knows this truth— You cannot keep the world from youth. Every blessing carries pain... Every loss still whispers names. It's all one. [Verse 2] The seed must split before it grows, The river floods before it slows. Every answer births a fear, Every goodbye keeps someone near. Tiny fingers wrapped in mine, Learning hope one day at a time. If I am guilty of anything... It was believing life could sing. [Bridge] (music drops to piano and strings) If you curse the dawn... You curse the morning. If you curse the rain... You curse the harvest. If you curse the first mother... You curse yourselves. [Final Chorus] It's all one... The moon and morning share one sun. Every ending starts someone. Every daughter... Every son... Hope remained when all had flown, Not because I stayed alone... But because a mother's heart Will always leave the light turned on. It's all one... Always was... Always will be... (softly) Open hands... Open hearts... They're all one.
