Out of heaven comes a steady rain
glory feels so heavy, beauty feels like pain
Out of darkness comes a steady light
against all my reason, I put up a fight
Oh, if I could love you more than all the saints
and angels combined
if I could give you just one tiny thing
it would be my own life.
Rivers carve the valleys on my face
I told you I'd not leave you, but I have run away
As the coldness settles on my back
who is the greatest lover? You said you are I AM
Oh, if I could love you more than all the saints
and angels combined
if I could give you just one tiny thing
it would be my own life.
Teach me how to care and not to care
I've nullified your language
with judgments I could spare
Teach me how to feed and how to eat
tell me once again, love, what you saw in me.
Oh, if I could love you more than all the saints
and angels combined
if I could give you just one tiny thing
it would be my own life.
O, Bonitas! O, Bonitas! O, Bonitas!

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