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The winds haven't swept you off your feet The rain hasn't put you to sleep The snow hasn't frozen all pain The hail hasn't pounded your heart And yet, here you are Oh, oh And yet here you are Oh, oh, oh The sun hasn't shone through your darkened times The moon hasn't smiled while you rest And yet here you are Oh, oh And yet here you are Oh, oh, oh The spring hasn't blossomed your soul into a being The summer hasn't melted away all your agony The fall hasn't changed the colors of your smile The winter hasn't nipped at your nose And yet here you are Oh, oh And yet you are Oh, oh, oh This was the rhyme my mom sang for me every night. And the rhyme that shaped my name. Copyright 2008
And Yet Here You Are
By Rhyme, for No Reason
Vindarna har inte sopas dig dina ftter Regnet har inte lagt dig att sova Snn har inte frysta all smrta De kommer inte pounded ditt hjrta Och nd, hr r Oh, oh Och nd r hr du r h, h, h Solen har inte lyst igenom dina mrka tider Mnen har inte log medan du vila Och nd r hr du r Oh, oh Och nd r hr du r h, h, h Vren har inte blommat din sjl i en vara Sommaren har inte smlt bort all din ngest Minskningen har inte ndrat frgerna i ditt leende Vintern har inte kvva p nsan Och nd r hr du r Oh, oh Och nd du r h, h, h Swedish translation for those who prefer it, like myself.
