00:12The town was quiet in the blue before the sun was high
00:18A chapel door stood open wide and swallows crossed the sky
00:25Two old hands carried woven baskets past the hedging gate
00:31And morning laid a tender gold on things that chose to wait
00:39On Easter morning, bells were kind, they rose and filled the air
00:46Past the porches, past the gardens, past the stillness everywhere
00:52In this very unusual town, even old hearts seem to see
00:58That grace can come so quietly like spring through branch and tree
01:07By the window, eggs were painted in colors soft and true
01:12With Sunday clothes upon a chair and lilacs washed in dew
01:19Gray-haired voices moved like prayer above the bread and lace
01:26And one orange ribbon caught the light and warmed the room with grace
01:33On Easter morning, bells were kind, they moved through leaf and stone
01:40Past the fences, past the flowerpots, past each weathered home
01:46In this very unusual town, every old dream seemed to keep
01:53A little room for mercy and a little room for peace
02:01No one hurried through that hour, no one raised their voice
02:08The light was soft on every step, the day itself rejoiced
02:14And hope went down the little street, so gentle and so plain
02:20Like something lost had found its way back home to us again
02:28On Easter morning, bells were kind, they called us into light
02:34Past the windows, past the blossoms, past the end of winter's night
02:41In this very unusual town, even old hearts bloom anew
02:47And love comes down so quietly, it feels like morning dew
03:02Soft and bright and new
03:16Like Easter morning dew
03:18Like Easter morning dew
03:20Like Easter morning dew
03:23You
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