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Every morning |
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Before the sun does rise |
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He cries |
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Then he wipes away his tears |
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He'll have no fears |
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And no one will know how hard he tries |
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Every minute of every day |
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She prays |
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That she will be strong |
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Enough to carry on |
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But she fears she's wasting away |
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It's a cold day in history |
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One of the coldest of all time |
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I'm so caught up with trying to stay warm |
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I forget to pay others any mind |
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Every evening |
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After the sun goes down |
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He feels alone |
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In his heart of hearts |
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Soul of souls |
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He wonders if he'll ever make it home |
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Every hour of every night |
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She lies awake |
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Thinking of all she's got to do |
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Just to make it through |
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Can she handle all that is at stake |
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It's a cold day in history |
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One of the coldest of the year |
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Can I hold you in my arms |
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And help you forget the fear |
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Can I hold you in my arms |
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And help you forget the fear |
