| True morning glory
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| True morning glory
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| I hear that thunder rolls and see that lightning strikes
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| I hear a bird sings in sweet delight
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| I see the dark clouds moving, drift across the sky
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| As the morning sun comes up to shine
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| And I say, «Oh, what a beautiful morning»
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| And I say, «Oh, what a beautiful day»
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| Some mornings bright and clear
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| Some mornings dull and grey
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| But, I’ve got to take it slow and easy
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| Yes, I’ve got to take it slow and easy (Uh, yes)
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| I hear that thunder rolls and see that lightning strikes
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| I hear a bird sings in sweet delight
|
| I see the dark clouds moving, drift across the sky
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| As the morning sun comes up to shine
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| And I say, «Oh, what a beautiful morning»
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| And I say, «Oh, what a beautiful day»
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| Some mornings bright and clear
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| Some mornings dull and grey
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| But, I’ve got to take it slow and easy
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| Yes, I’ve got to take it slow and easy (Yes)
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| I’ve got to take it slow and easy (Well)
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| Uh, yes
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| Oh, oh-oh, well
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| Nice, and slow, and easy (Yes)
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| Nice, and slow, and easy
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| Alright (Oh, yes) |