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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Daniel Bedingfield
Daniel Bedingfield
Vocals
Mark Taylor
Mark Taylor
Viola
Adam Philips
Adam Philips
Electric Guitar
Daniel Cummings
Daniel Cummings
Percussion
Robin Smith
Robin Smith
Violin
Gavyn Wright
Gavyn Wright
Performer
Isobel Griffiths
Isobel Griffiths
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Daniel Bedingfield
Daniel Bedingfield
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mark Taylor
Mark Taylor
Producer
Christian Saint-Val
Christian Saint-Val
Assistant Recording Engineer
Steve Pryce
Steve Pryce
Engineer
Mat Bartram
Mat Bartram
Assistant Recording Engineer

Letras

Can you see The honest questions in my heart this hour? I'm opening like a flower to the rain And do you know The silent sorrows of a Never ending journey through the pain Do you see a brighter day for me? Another day? A day? Do you wonder what's in store for me? The cure for me? The way? Oh look down and see the tears I've cried The lives I've lived The deaths I've died But you died them too And all for me And you say: "I will pour my water down Upon a thirsty barren land And streams will flow from the dust of Your bruised and broken soul You will grow like the grass Upon the the fertile plains of Asia By the streams of living water You will grow You will grow" Do you know My story from the start? And do you know me Like you've always told me? Do you see The whispers in my heart against your kindness My eternal blindness Do you see? Do you see a brighter day for me? Another day? A day? Do you wonder what's in store for me? The cure for me? The way? Oh look down and see the tears I've cried The lives I've lived The deaths I've died But you died them too And all for me And you say: "I will pour my water down Upon a thirsty barren land And streams will flow from the dust of Your bruised and broken soul You will grow like the grass Upon the the fertile plains of Asia By the streams of living water You will grow, oh I will pour the water down upon a thirsty barren land And streams will flow from the dust Of your bruised and broken soul And you will grow Like the grass upon the fertile plains of Asia By the streams Of living water you will grow Oh, you will grow.
Writer(s): Daniel Bedingfield Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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