| There must be something wrong
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| For love’s not choking on her song
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| There must be some mistake
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| When robins wake a winter day
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| There must be some mistake
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| Your smile
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| The horizon of my heart
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| To stammer out a day
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| Like a baby first time talking
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| Here I am
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| It’s me
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| I’m here
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| And I’ll hold you
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| As morning holds a star
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| If morning never held a star before
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| And I’ll hold you
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| In grateful arms that sing
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| No more sad songs
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| No more
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| No more night skies
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| I’ve got a sunrise
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| An unquiet heart
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| A quieting hand has stilled
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| An empty cradle filled
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| No more sad songs
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| No more sad songs, no more
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| No more night skies, I’ve got a sunrise
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| A sunrise
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| A sunrise
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| I’ve got a sunrise |