| A ray of hope flickers in the sky
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| A tiny star lights up way up high
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| All across the land dawns a brand new morn
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| This comes to pass, when a child is born
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| A silent wish sails the seven seas
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| The winds of change whisper in the trees
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| And the walls of doubt tumble tossed and torn
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| This comes to pass when a child is born
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| A rosy hue settles all around
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| You start to feel you’re on solid ground
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| For a spell or two no one seems forlorn
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| This comes to pass, when a child is born
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| It’s all a dream, an illusion now
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| It must come true, sometime soon somehow
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| All across the land, dawns a brand new morn
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| This comes to pass, when a child is born
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| A ray of hope flickers in the sky
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| A tiny star lights up way up high
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| All across the land dawns a brand new morn
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| This comes to pass, when a child is born |