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A rediscovered lyric
Given everything that's happened since January, this really speaks to me...
So the sun shines on this funeral
Just the same as on a birth
The way it shines on everything
That happens here on earth.
It rolls across the western sky
And back into the sea
And spends the day's last rays
Upon this fucked-up family.
Enough To Be On Your Way, James Taylor, 1997
So the sun shines on this funeral
Just the same as on a birth
The way it shines on everything
That happens here on earth.
It rolls across the western sky
And back into the sea
And spends the day's last rays
Upon this fucked-up family.
Enough To Be On Your Way, James Taylor, 1997