Life Substance #31 - The Sensation of "Pleasantness"

[Intro] [Verse 1] You cannot paint the morning on a canvas made of white. You need the heavy shadows to define the breaking light. The winter gives a meaning to the blooming of the spring, The silence is the reason why the voices start to sing. [Chorus] The sensation of pleasantness, the universal grace. A perfect cosmic balance holding everything in place. It is the warm awakening when all the storms depart, The quiet, golden resting pulse inside the human heart. [Verse 2] The sorrow was the chisel, but the joy is in the stone. We only find together what we couldn't build alone. It walks beside the suffering, a partner in the dance, Without the bitter teardrops, sweet would never stand a chance. [Chorus] The sensation of pleasantness, the universal grace. A perfect cosmic balance holding everything in place. It is the warm awakening when all the storms depart, The quiet, golden resting pulse inside the human heart. [Outro] The shadow and the sun. The dark and the light as one. The sensation of pleasantness... When the heavy work is done. [End]