| Some glad morning life was born
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| In the shadows of a lifeless dawn
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| Just a few more weary days
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| I’d be back with you too eternally
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| Shine upon us, always say
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| Get the bunch and go away
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| Fame will fade in lull, a bulb
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| Well, the world is driving low
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| If they’re in a zoo, what do you do?
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| For inspiration, dream a scene
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| It’s on the nation
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| Nightingale will sing your song
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| Farely he’s been gone to long
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| Come back to miber world
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| Get the door before you go
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| So glad it just falls on you
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| A melody will pull you through
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| You’re blurding by a dirty mine
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| Hurt it back, blew your gun
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| Nightingale will sing your song
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| Farely he’s been gone to long
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| Come back to miber world
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| Get the door before you go
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| Some glad morning life was on
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| In the shadows of a life of dawn
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| Just a few more weary days
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| I’d be back with you too eternally |