| Those who may reach for the stars
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| Others will end behind bars
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| What the future has in store, no one never knows before
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| Though time may help you forget
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| All that has happened before
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| It’s too late to regret, what is gone will be no more
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| Tomorrow is my turn, no more doubts, no more fears
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| Tomorrow is my turn, when my luck is returning
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| All these years I’ve been learning to save fingers from burning
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| Tomorrow is my turn, no more doubts, no more fears
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| Tomorrow is my turn to receive without giving
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| To make life worth a living, for it’s my life I’m living
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| And my only concern, that tomorrow is my turn
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| When summer is gone
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| There’s another to come
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| You can’t stop years drifting by Even if you want to try
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| Though time may help you forget
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| All that has happened before
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| It’s too late to regret, what is gone will be no more
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| Tomorrow is my turn, no more doubts, no more fears
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| Tomorrow is my turn, when my luck is returning
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| All these years I’ve been learning to save fingers from burning
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| Tomorrow is my turn, no more doubts, no more fears
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| Tomorrow is my turn to receive without giving
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| To make life worth a living, for it’s my life I’m living
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| And my only concern, that tomorrow is my turn
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| Tomorrow is my turn, no more doubts, no more fears
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| Tomorrow is my turn, when my luck is returning
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| All these years I’ve been learning to save fingers from burning
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| Tomorrow is my turn, no more doubts, no more fears
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| Tomorrow is my turn to receive without giving
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| To make life worth a living, for it’s my life I’m living
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| And my only concern, that tomorrow is my turn |