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Sing to me in the morning |
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Keep me warm from the storm outside |
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And if I'm shaking in the morning |
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I'm on the run from the darkness of my mind |
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To be the one to know you far and wide |
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To have had our fun, don't let those blue flowers die |
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If you don't see me in the evening |
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Look at our moon up in its night |
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If your room feels empty, well come the evening |
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Open up the door and let in its light |
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And though our moon is well on your side |
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Do you hold it too, do you dance with its light |
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And you best not cry now, wipe those tears from your eyes |
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Here comes a new day with its sun, oh, its rise |
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Sing to me in the morning |
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Keep me warm from the storm outside |
