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There's a morning |
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A gentle light that blows out of the sky |
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And you realize |
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It's like no other morning |
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You wipe the sleep out of your eyes |
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And you wonder why |
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All the clouds of yesterday |
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Have flit the skies and blown away |
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And someone's calling your name |
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There's a morning |
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You lie awake, you're waiting for the rain |
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But it does not appear |
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And you have your dreams |
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You understand what money means |
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Nothing here |
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All the clouds of yesterday |
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Have flit the skies and blown away |
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And someone's calling your name |
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Are you coming out to play? |
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Are you coming out to play? |
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There's a morning |
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You doubted you would ever see this day |
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But you had faith |
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Faith is the distance |
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From what you hope to what you fear |
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It's brought you here |
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All the clouds of yesterday |
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Have flit the skies and blown away |
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And someone's calling your name |
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Are you coming out to play?... |
