(Brooker / Sutherland)
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Every Morning - sunrise dawning
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Shadows lifting - night clouds drifting
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Rolling away
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Open your eyes from dreaming
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Look to the sky - the sun is streaming down.
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Lightning up the world to greet us like a friend
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Lending a guiding hand until the twilight ends
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- No don't give us up Mr. Blue Day
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- Shine out just enough through the cold grey
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To lead us home again.
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Every morning sundown
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Shades of darkness draw round
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Day is slowly dying
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Night birds homeward flying on their way
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- Can't stop the night from falling
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- Can't stop the shadows calling to us all
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From another world of timeless mystery
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Out floating helpless on some far and lonely sea
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- So don't give us up Mr. Blue Day
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- Shine out just enough through the cold grey
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To lead us home again.
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Mr. Blue Day
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| Gary Brooker |
