(Garvey)
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Today is the first day of the rest of my life, I wake as a child to see the world begin.
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On monarch wings and birthday wonderings, want to put on faces, walk in the wet and cold.
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And look forward to my growing old, to grow is to change, to change is to be new,
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to be new is to be young again, I barely remember when.
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My memories are stolen by the morning, blotted out by the suns hypnotic eye.
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I'll abide the sun's hypnotic eye.
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Today is the first day of the rest of my life, I wake as a child to see the world begin.
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On monarch wings and birthday wonderings, want to put on faces, walk in the wet and cold.
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And look forward to my growing old.
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Today Is The First Day Of The Rest Of My Life
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| John Denver |
