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Dance to the circle, watch it grow. Turning like forever, movin' slow.
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It's only a moment, yes, I know. Children of the morning told me so.
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Burn with the fire, make it bright. Lost within the space of outer sight.
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One lonely flame against the night. Children of the morning, make it light.
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Worn by a voice upon the breeze, glistened by the waters rollin' free.
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Hidden in the color of a tree. Children of the morning, it is thee.
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Stand upon the mountain, it is done. Watch them at the cross roads as they come.
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Blinded by another winter's sun. Children of the morning, you have won.
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(Repeat first verse)
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CHILDREN OF THE MORNING
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| John Stewart |
