Sing It

When you point your spirit to a higher octave,
Love flows brighter, and all is one
See it. All as new.
And if the sun refused to shine
with you there is no wrong
Sing it. All as new. Love flows brighter.
When you point your spirit to a higher octave,
Love flows brighter, and all is one
See it. All as new.
And if the sun refused to shine
with you there is no wrong
Sing it. All as new. Love flows brighter.