see the morning light
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it breaks the sky to the East
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hear the birds above
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announcing the light
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like rays of love
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hear the one who sings
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az darkness clouds the Western sky
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the one who sounds az though
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he's weeping for his long lost lover
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he's alone and sad
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he betrays the bluest sounds
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coming down
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over the rooftops, into your dreams
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that's just how that bird sings
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all the way until
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the heat of the nighttime still
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at that hour
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all of the dreams devour the senses
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mothers keep your child
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far from home, they will roam
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run to trouble first
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it iz what they thirst for
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to quench their sorrow
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he's alone and sad
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he betrays the bluest sounds
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coming down
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over the rooftops, into your dreams
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he will sing despite the approaching night
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az though you know just what he means
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i suppose
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that's just how that bird sings . . .
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That's Just How That Bird Sings
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| The Twilight Singers |
