The sun is rising Over the mountains The light is growing Touching our minds Our hands are folding Entwined in memories It's crystal clear to me in one two three But something is bothering me I probably should not even tell you this But I'm not a fan of who I am Although that it may seem so But I'm not really a fan Then you'll see Then you'll see Then you'll see Then you'll see I probably should not even tell you this But I'm not a fan of who I am Although that it may seem so But I'm not really a fan Then you'll see Then you'll see Then you'll see Then you'll see