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The sun on the meadow is summery warm |
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The stag in the forest runs free |
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But gathered together we'll meet the storm |
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Tomorrow Belongs |
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To MeThe branch of the |
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Linden is leafy and green |
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The rage has deserted the sea |
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The world holds a promise that shines unseen |
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Tomorrow Belongs |
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To MeThe babe in his cradle is soundly asleep |
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The blossom embraces the bee |
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And love like a valley lies wide and deep |
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Tomorrow Belongs |
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To MeOh father |
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Oh father |
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Oh show us a sign |
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Your children have waited to see |
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The morning will come when the world is mine |
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Tomorrow Belongs |
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To MeFather |
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Oh father |
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Oh show us a sign |
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Your children have waited to see |
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The morning will come when the world is mine |
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Tomorrow belongs, tomorrow belongs |
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Tomorrow belongs to thee |
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Tomorrow belongs, tomorrow belongs |
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Tomorrow belongs to thee |
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Tomorrow belongs, |
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Tomorrow belongs, |
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Tomorrow belongs to thee |
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The morning will come when the world is thine |
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Tomorrow Belongs |
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To Me |
