| A ray of hope flickers in the sky
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| A tiny star lights up way up high
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| All across the land dawns a brand new morn
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| This comes to pass when a child is born
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| A silent wish sails the seven seas
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| The winds of change whisper in the trees
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| And the wall of doubt crumbles dust and torn
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| This comes to pass when the child is born
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| The rosy view settles all around
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| You got the feel you’re on solid ground
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| For a spell or two no one seems forlorn
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| This comes to pass when a child is born
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| And all this happens because the world is waiting
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| Waiting for one child
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| Black, white, yellow
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| No one knows
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| This child who will grow up and turn tears to laughter
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| Hate to love, war to peace
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| And everyone to everyone’s neighbour
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| And misery and suffering will be words to be forgotten forever
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| For a spell or two no-one seems forlorn
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| This comes to pass when a child is born
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| It’s all a dream an illusion now
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| It must come true sometime soon somehow
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| And all across the land dawns a brand new morn
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| This comes to pass when a child is born
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| This comes to pass when a child is born
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| This comes to pass when a child is born
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| This comes to pass when a child is born |