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in the morning
early bird was whistling
couldn't believe my ears
I didn't miss the moment
for I've been living without words
didn't see a living soul
sound in my ears wasn't like the old days
here was only a narrow trail
if I had to walk along
couldn't fall
made me feel strong
there was no way to be wrong
whistling
coming aroundin the morning
early bird was whistling
couldn't believe my ears
I didn't miss the moment
for I've been living without words
didn't see a living soul
sound in my ears wasn't like the old days
here was only a narrow trail
if I had to walk along
couldn't fall
made me feel strong
there was no way to be wrong
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