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Texty: Tad Morose. Reflections. Morning Sun.


See the morning sun
Open up the sky
And shine it's light around The light
Is casting shadows and everything seems so real

In the early morning
So many people cry
They cannot stand the pain
The ones who may believe are the ones who cannot feel

And here it comes so why can't you see

The clouds are moving faster
Making room for the morning sun
So spread your wings and fly

The sun is changing colours
And we open up our eyes
A new day is growing
It's only here for us so why can't we fly away

We are growing stronger
And with time on our side
We are heading for tomorrow
The light is casting shadows and everything is for real

And here it comes so why can't you see

The clouds are moving faster
Making room for the morning sun
So spread your wings and fly
Into the morning sun

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The clouds are moving faster
Making room for the morning sun
So spread your wings and fly
Into the morning sun