The Sun never sets on something beautiful, it only continues to rise
A million days could pass us by and not met the day when beautiful would lie
Continuing to rise without a day that the sun would set on something beautiful,
If the day became barren without it’s embrace,
Beautiful would take it’s place,
the rise and set would have met us of those days
The Sun never sets on beautiful,
Rising again after falling from the rains of joy
It’s a beautiful that the heavens know
One that won’t turn away from forever,
I could listen to the night and find your echo,
I’m lost out beautiful until I see you again,
You hold One night of forever without changing time,
The Sun never sets on beautiful
It rises within
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