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The moon is full |
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But there is an incompleteness |
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The days are beautiful |
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But I feel a bitter sweetness |
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If I had a wish |
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Or even a choice |
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I'd wake up |
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To the sound of your voice |
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How I miss waking up |
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To the sound of your voice |
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I let you down |
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And fell right off your good list |
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I hope each day you'll find |
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Peace and forgiveness |
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The alarm clock rings |
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What a lonely noise |
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And I long for |
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The sound of your voice |
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How I miss waking up |
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To the sound of your voice |
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Take it from me |
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There's not much to see |
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In this void |
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The saying goes |
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There will be other dances |
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This little song is about |
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Second chances |
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Just say the word |
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And I will rejoice |
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And wake up |
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To the sound of your voice |
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How I miss waking up |
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To the sound, to the sound |
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To the sound, to the sound |
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Waking upTo the sound of your voice |
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Take it from me |
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There's not much to see |
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In this void |
