| This sunny morning looks so nice
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| And all is so refreshing
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| She hears the ticking of her clock
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| No sign of past depression
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| But yet she feels it’s not some stupid dream at all
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| And Snow White awakes
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| And Snow White awakes
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| Your soul is full of light
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| You’ve found the heart you miss
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| And Snow White awakes
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| And Snow White awakes
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| The sleeping belle revived
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| Because of true love’s kiss
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| But not a day before… when all was painted in black
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| She cried by nights and felt so weary
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| And everything around seemed to be evil and unkind
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| Her tired eyes were blind and blearing
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| It’s odd to see the smile now in a looking glass
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| And Snow White awakes
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| And Snow White awakes
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| Your soul is full of light
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| You’ve found the heart you miss
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| And Snow White awakes
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| And Snow White awakes
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| The sleeping belle revived
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| Because of true love’s kiss
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| This sunny morning looks so nice
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| And all is so amusing
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| You see the things you never knew
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| This world is so confusing…
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| It fells like you become a freaky child again
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| And Snow White awakes
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| And Snow White awakes
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| Your soul is full of light
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| You’ve found the heart you miss
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| And Snow White awakes
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| And Snow White awakes
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| The sleeping belle revived
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| Because of true love’s kiss |