Here comes the morning how it pleases It always brings me something new Its golden light will wash away the dust of yesterday If I try it may let me forget you
And when these winter days are over I mean to set myself upon my feet I see me as something that I have never been And I'll pick up the pieces that will make the girl complete
I'll be smiling all the time at everybody My friends will tell me I'm just not the same I won't linger over any tragedies that were And I won't be singing any more sad refrains
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