morning has broken
did it break
fall apart
from time to time
don’t we all
fall apart
through life’s ups
and downs
through sorrow and
pain
through joy and
happiness
will it be bliss
mornings as fresh as a summerbreeze
will we sneeze
as virgin as a raindrop
will we crop
blue skies
no ties
wonderful
a wonderful
world
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