Willard Overstreet - Mystery

Mystery

Sometimes I don't know what I feel
And maybe that's ok
As if nothing is real
And then it's all too real

And it brings me to this mystery
Yes it brings me to this mystery

I look out and see a sun tipped cloud
Rolling by everything I am
And I know how big this is
And I know how small it can seem

And it brings me to this mystery
Yes it brings me to this mystery

I feel a warm summer air
Flowing through everything I am
And I close my eyes to the sunlight's glare
And it brings and it brings

And it brings me to this mystery
And it brings me to this mystery
Yes it brings me to this mystery

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Writer(s): Willard Overstreet
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