Get up in the
morning
I see the lights
shining through
A new day has
arisen
Blushing rays of
golden smiles
I can hear the cars
zooming by
On the road going
elsewhere
I hear the dogs
barking in the day
Draw the curtains
peeping to the scene
The glorious
morning of life
I see the lights
shine to my eyes
This is the gift
nobody could refuse
The gift of life
marching on
The mountain mists
of white
I feel good to be
stay alive
Watching the
floating the white mists
Imagine of angels
floating by
Get up in the
morning
I see the lights
shining through
The whistle of the
wind in the air
A gift of life
nobody can refuse
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