Listen to the Breeze

I know this old man, he lives in a house on the hill
 Each day I pass, he's sitting there, rocking in his chair
 I lift my hand in greeting, he smiles in return
 Then one day he says
 "Come here, child, I have words to tell
 Come and I will share with you secrets you have never heard before
 There is magic in the air"
 Magic in the air
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 "All you do is listen to the breeze
 And when it rains, let your troubles wash away
 May your heart be the one to steer you on
 Daughter of the sun"
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 He says, "Child, it is a sign of wisdom to let go
 Of that within your life bringing you burden
 Take each day as it comes, and each lesson it brings
 Here is what I know
 There is a part of you perfect and pure
 A part of you that shines beyond this world
 There is a part of every person you know
 That lights your way"
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 "All you do is listen to the breeze
 And when it rains, let your troubles wash away
 May your heart be the one to steer you on
 Daughter of the sun"
 "All you do is listen to the breeze
 And when it rains, let your troubles wash away
 May your heart be the one to steer you on
 Daughter of the sun"