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Dust - Dear Son Lyrics



Dust - Dear Son Lyrics




Feed your heart and so your mind
Raise your soul and let it shine
Be unbound, this is the key
When you love, just don't conceal
Flee hate, overfly
Always there's a why

I wonder if one day
I can tell, I can tell you this
Hey, these times, they work against
Well, sometimes it's hard to read the signs

When a cloud, well, its rain, falls onto your life
You'll be found by the ghosts of all previuous letdowns

No fear, don't think everything's lost
Heal your wound, there's so much to live (Yeah...)

And the rain will break off

Oooh...

How I wish we could be proud
Of all the songs we'll make

Feed your heart and so your mind
Raise your soul and let it shine
Be unbound, this is the key
When you love, just don't conceal
Flee hate, overfly
Always there's a why
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English

Feed your heart and so your mind
Raise your soul and let it shine
Be unbound, this is the key
When you love, just don't conceal
Flee hate, overfly
Always there's a why

I wonder if one day
I can tell, I can tell you this
Hey, these times, they work against
Well, sometimes it's hard to read the signs

When a cloud, well, its rain, falls onto your life
You'll be found by the ghosts of all previuous letdowns

No fear, don't think everything's lost
Heal your wound, there's so much to live (Yeah...)

And the rain will break off

Oooh...

How I wish we could be proud
Of all the songs we'll make

Feed your heart and so your mind
Raise your soul and let it shine
Be unbound, this is the key
When you love, just don't conceal
Flee hate, overfly
Always there's a why
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Writer: Roberto Grillo
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Dust
Language: English
Length: 5:17
Written by: Roberto Grillo

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