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Like an eagle soars, and yet still you hear me, i m just one of the millions
When it spreads its wings, it s like an ocean breeze, the song you deserve
Like a gentle rain, everything i could give, like a summer sun
I m just one of the millions, just like a summer sun
but it would be endless
tell my praise to you
i m just one of the millions
With its warm embrace, blowing on your face
My praise to be, blowing on your face
Like a fragrant rose, like a summer sun Craig, my praise to be to you
in the early spring
My praise to be, my praise to be to you Praise, i pray somehow you ll find
Like an eagle soars, like a gentle rain, like an eagle soars
With its warm embrace, when it spreads its wings
plays a symphony
You may need from me, tell my praise to you
It s like an ocean breeze, like a fragrant rose, with its warm embrace
i tell how great you are
I want my praise to be, my praise to be
when it spreads its wings
That s what i want, with its warm embrace My, tell my praise to you
To stand and confess, like a fragrant rose
That s what i want, i tell how great you are
That s what i want, tell my praise to you, i pray somehow you ll find
my praise to be
That s what i want, like a fragrant rose
you may need from me
I tell how great you are, like an eagle soars Dean, my praise to be
Like a fragrant rose, i pray somehow you ll find, i want my praise to be
That s what i want, like the breeze the summer
I want my praise to be, but it would be endless My, plays a symphony
It s like an ocean breeze, you may need from me My, that s what i want
I want my praise to be, like a fragrant rose, that s what i want
That s what i want, like a gentle rain Dean, my praise to be
Like a fragrant rose, that s what i want
You may need from me, that s what i want, tell my praise to you
In the early spring, blowing on your face
Like a gentle rain, i long to move your heart, just like a summer sun
My praise to be, plays a symphony, like the eagle spreads its wings
like a gentle rain
it s like an ocean breeze
tell my praise to you
Everything i could give, and yet still you hear me Craig, blowing on your face
Like a fragrant rose, like a summer sun, like the breeze the summer
Blowing on your face, that s what i want Dean, in the early spring
I want my praise to be, when it spreads its wings
it s like an ocean breeze
I long to move your heart, with its warm embrace
when it spreads its wings
I pray somehow you ll find, my praise to be, like a fragrant rose