Текст песни: Sarah Masen - 75 Grains Of Sand



Penny`s got a new outlook this year

At least that`s what she`d like to hear

Though I`d beg to differ

Cause all is still the same back home



Started with the world on fire last fall

Seems it was the spark of something small

That grew with conviction

A personal mission



And what she wouldn`t give

To hold them in her hands

Those 75 little grains of sand



April was a night of nothing new

But holding what she though was true

Dawn only backwards

A sunset to start her day



And everything she used to choke at school

Swallowing the whole of untold rules

Filled with desire

all set on fire



And what she wouldn`t give

To hold them in her hands

Those 75 little grains of sand

A glimpse of the now

That would change the then

Those 75 little grains of sand



And all is falling

Quite undone

She`s letting go

Letting go for what`s to come



Hope sometimes can blind the heart

Calling light what breathes like dark

Mistaken provisions

Can lengthen the distance

And shatter our own visions



What we wouldn`t give

To hold them in our hands

Those 75 little grains of sand

A glimpse of the now

That would change the then

Those 75 little grains of sand



Mercy sure thing

The tension is evidence that I`m alive and able to respond

To the movement of Spirit the good the terrible

Mercy I cannot see without closing my eyes

Must be a plot

75

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Penny`s got a new outlook this year

At least that`s what she`d like to hear

Though I`d beg to differ

Cause all is still the same back home



Started with the world on fire last fall

Seems it was the spark of something small

That grew with conviction

A personal mission



And what she wouldn`t give

To hold them in her hands

Those 75 little grains of sand



April was a night of nothing new

But holding what she though was true

Dawn only backwards

A sunset to start her day



And everything she used to choke at school

Swallowing the whole of untold rules

Filled with desire

all set on fire



And what she wouldn`t give

To hold them in her hands

Those 75 little grains of sand

A glimpse of the now

That would change the then

Those 75 little grains of sand



And all is falling

Quite undone

She`s letting go

Letting go for what`s to come



Hope sometimes can blind the heart

Calling light what breathes like dark

Mistaken provisions

Can lengthen the distance

And shatter our own visions



What we wouldn`t give

To hold them in our hands

Those 75 little grains of sand

A glimpse of the now

That would change the then

Those 75 little grains of sand



Mercy sure thing

The tension is evidence that I`m alive and able to respond

To the movement of Spirit the good the terrible

Mercy I cannot see without closing my eyes

Must be a plot

75

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