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Text: Amy Grant. Simple Things.

Wake up baby, look around
Birds sing, ooh, that sound
Reminds me of a line
From Unchained Melody

Feel like I'm a little girl
Best thing in the whole wide world
Is I can see the makings of
A memory

I remember how it used to be
Well, I'm still dreaming

'Cuz I dream of simple things I can believe in
Like the feeling this day brings
So true love and the miracle of forgiving
I believe in simple things

Ain't nothing like a sunny day
Chit-chat at a street cafe
Just paint the picture, baby
Where you wanna be

Take a walk, take a ride
So far, you and I
Don't need a plan but we can
Share this revelry

I remember how I used to want it all
Funny now the big things seem so small

I dream of simple things I can believe in
Like the feeling this day brings
True love and the miracle of forgiving
I believe in simple things

Through all the days
The blues, the grays
A ray of light keeps shining

I believe in simple things
Through all the days
The blues, the grays
A ray of light was shining

I dream of simple things I can believe in
Like the feeling this day brings
True love and the miracle of forgiving
I believe in simple things
I dream of simple things I can believe in
I believe in simple things

I dream of simple things I can believe in
Like the feeling this day brings
True love and the miracle of forgiving
I believe in simple things