Welcome to the baby boy
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Brings the world with all the joy
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Still the world is spinning on his face
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And all the blooming lights to noon
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Run and hide get boundary
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Rich between the mountains and the wind
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Hand to hand we share the joy
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Village beans and city scapes
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Now the grind is being washed from our face
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A joy of shades with skinny legs
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Skin disarms most every
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Helps when all years lose their way
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I'm waking up
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I'm waking up
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Welcome to the union
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Son of moon and sea and land
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Every miracle it's closed and had
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I wonder if there's nothing more
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Welcoming the baby boy
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Seeing part of you shine in his face
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Oh happy day, oh happy joy
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Welcoming the baby boy
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Still the world is spinning on his face
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I'm waking up
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I'm waking up
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I'm waking up
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I'm waking up
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I'm waking up
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I'm waking up
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I'm waking up
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I'm waking up
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The Union
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| Ocean Colour Scene |
