| In the nighttimes
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| Days don’t seem too long
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| Happiness is fading into dawn
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| No one sees it, such simplicity
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| No one sees it but me
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| In the afternoons I sometimes see
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| Images of suns that wait for me
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| No one sees it, such simplicity
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| No one sees it but me
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| But every sun that shines its light
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| It shines its light for me
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| And every morning sun will break
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| Lookin' to the sea
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| And every day the sun will stay
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| Until it has to leave me
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| When there comes an evenin'
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| In the evenings
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| Leaves are folding in
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| And we wonder where the time has been
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| No one sees it, such simplicity
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| No one sees it but me
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| But every mornin' sun that shines
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| It shines its light for me
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| And every rainbow on its rays
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| Ready to be free
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| And every day the sun will stay
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| Till it has to leave me
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| When there comes, yeah, the evenin'
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| Yeah, oh, the evenin' has come and gone my friend |