The sunlight lies warm upon my skin, the wind is running through my hair, the water sparkles, laughs and shines, as if the world were new and bare. The trees stand strong against the sky, their leaves are dancing in the air, and somewhere deep inside of me a rhythm wakes — and takes me there. Chorus Everything lives, everything moves, everything draws me into dance. Sun and water, wind and heaven, light upon my skin like chance. I turn until my dress takes flight, until my feet forget the ground, until each breath, each pulse in me becomes a part of life’s own sound. The wind carries my breath away, the grass is cool against my feet, the trees are singing overhead, the water answers with its beat. The lake reflects the endless blue, the leaves throw little sparks of light, and suddenly I need no reason: I am here. I am alive. And it feels right. Chorus Everything lives, everything moves, everything draws me into dance. Sun and water, wind and heaven, light upon my skin like chance. I turn until the whole world turns, until for one suspended while there’s only warmth and breath and wind, the earth beneath me — and a smile. Bridge Not tomorrow. Not someday. Now. The sky above me. The earth below me. The wind around me. The life within me. Final Chorus Everything lives, everything sings, everything rises, flows and flies. Trees are swaying, water shining, summer opens up the skies. No words are needed for this dance when life itself becomes the song. I throw my arms into the wind — and let the light carry me on.
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