| Yellow is the colour of my true love’s hair
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| In the mornin’when we rise,
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| In the mornin’when we rise,
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| That’s the time, that’s the time,
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| I love the best.
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| Blue’s the colour of the sky
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| In the mornin’when we rise,
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| In the mornin’when we rise.
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| in the mornin’when we rise.
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| That’s the time, that’s the time
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| I love the best.
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| Green’s the colour of the sparklin’corn
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| In the mornin’when we rise,
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| In the mornin’when we rise.
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| in the mornin’when we rise.
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| That’s the time, that’s the time
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| I love the best.
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| Mellow is the feeling that I get
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| when I see her, mm hmm,
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| when I see her, uh huh.
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| That’s the time, that’s the time
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| I love the best.
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| Freedom is a word I rarely use
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| Without thinkin', mm hmm,
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| Without thinkin', mm hmm,
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| Of the time, of the time
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| When I’ve been loved. |