| -Here comes the morning, cool cool morning
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| -Time won’t remember, the (faith) less (morning || warning)
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| -Need no reminder, that you’re my truest friend and confidant
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| -Mountain high and river low, through the oceans we will (go || flow)
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| -I haven’t heard your voice for many tears and years and fears ago
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| -Singing songs and walking 'long, and then from time we will gather 'round
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| -Seeking simple greetings. |
| Goodbye. |
| Hello. |
| How are you?
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| (Chorus twice 'cept 1st time this difference)
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| -Here…
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| -Time…
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| -How many mornings, are you my truest friend and confidant?
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| -I fell into a pond, and down below I found a friend
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| -He told me I would never see the light of day again
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| -He handed me a book, inside he (proudly) wrote my name
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| -The cover read «This Is To Be The Life You Live My Friend»
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| -The pages were many, of times and sorrows
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| -Still not as many, as friends tomorrow
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| -Walk with me softly, for you’re my truest friends and confidants
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| -When I call you friend and confidant
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| -You're my secret friend and confidant |