you got to see it,nyou got to see it to believe itnit was a man with no agenda to be foundnhe dont got nothing, just the smile that hes given.nloud as a flowernnoh you got to see itnsee it to believe itnit was a man with nothing on this mindnmr clarity, transparent rarity.nfree as a sparrownnhe said its days like thisnthat hold me in bliss with a kiss of the rain on my brownhere and nownhere and nownwill i give you the shirt off my backnyes i willnnoh you got to see itngotta see it to believe itnit was a man with nothing heavy on his heartnhe dont want nothing but just the air that hes breathingnlight as a feathernnyou know they only wanna steal itnwanna steal his secretnthey dont believe he got a heartnthey are gonna steal itnthey are gonna try and kill itnnhe said its days like this, that hold me in bliss with a kiss of the sun on my brownhere i amnhere i am nownwhere ill give you the shirt off of my backnnhe said its days like this, that hold me in bliss with a kiss of the snow on my brownhere i amnhere i am nownim gonna give you the shirt off of my backnyes i will..