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(M. Riperton, R. Rudolph) The reasons for my life are in a million faces; Like aching promises, I feel them in my bones, Slipping through my fingers to dance upon the road; The reasons for my life are more than I can hold.... But oh, the sweet delight to sing with all my might; To spark the inner light of wonder burning bright; You're not alone... you're not alone... The reasons for my life are buried in deep places; Words once could awaken them, these seeds that I have sown; Ringing through the madness to crash against the cold; The reasons for my life cannot be bought or sold... But oh, the sweet delight to sing with all my might; To spark the inner light of wonder burning bright; You're not alone... you're not alone... The reasons for my life are filling all my spaces; Like rushing waters flow, they carry me along; Twisting through my memory to pull free from the load; The reasons for my life are more than I was told... But oh, the sweet delight to sing with all my might; To spark the inner light of wonder burning bright; You're not alone... you're not alone... From Letras Mania