And turn it into flowers like the month of May
It's you
Who could create in me the vision of a little child?
Yes, you do
And cry over it for hours till I'm new again
Healing is the voice that awakens me
Morning brings a hunger for new eyes
You see all my pain
What is it that softens all my doubting?
And you see all my pain
When I have been a victim of familiarity
Turn it into, turn it into the month of May
You take an ordinary day
Yes, you do
And cry over it for hours till I'm new again
And turn it into flowers like the month of May
It's you
And turn it into flowers like the month of May
And cry over it for hours till I'm new again
And cry over it for hours till I'm new again
You see all my pain
Yes, you do
You take an ordinary day
When my heart has fallen into sleep
Yes, you do
You take an ordinary day
And it is you
Oh, and you see all my pain
That have been covered by the hurt of yesterday
You make me new
You, you make me new
You take an ordinary day
Oh, you make me new
Yes, you do
New again, I'm new again
Yes, you do