singing in the rain
I wish to fly, away
to pick a star.
After the sun,
after the moon,
holding a smile
and sharing with you
one heart...one soul....
can change a whole world...you see?
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What profit hath he that worketh in that wherein laboreth?
He has made everything appropriate in its time. He has also set eternity in their heart, yet so that man will not find out the work which God has done from the beginning even to the end.
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