(G.Kooymans/B.Hay/F.Carillo)
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In the morning when I wake up
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I recover from a dream
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And beside me is my sweet heart
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Still asleep innocently
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Turn the tap on
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Splash some water
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On my cheeks and suddenly
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I remember in the mirror
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Who I am and where I've been
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Coming in, looking out
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Lookin' in, findin' out
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Coming in, looking out
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Lookin' in and going out
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There's a postcard on the doorstep
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With a stamp I've never seen
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And a stray dog says good morning
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To the sunshine I believe
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Every minute, every hour
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Ever time-out, go between
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God keeps trying new inventions
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For a bullet on a broken wing
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And the Lord knows
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It's a smoke screen
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Messin' up again
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Bless my soul
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You're in control now
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Coming in, looking out
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Lookin' in, findin' out
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Coming in, looking out
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Lookin' in and going out
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Coming in, looking out
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Lookin' in, findin' out
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Coming in, looking out
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Lookin' in and going out
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Comin' In, Goin' Out
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| Golden Earring |
