If I lived to be a thousand years,
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If I ruled the word a¢æ¡° it's hemispheres,
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I could not repay the love you brought my way,
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So, I want to say it now
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To thank you for each day you gave me.
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Thank you for the Mondays,
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Saturdays and Sundays,
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Everyday, the whole year through;
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Thank you for the fun days,
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All those number-one days,
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Battles-to-be-won days, too;
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I just want to say it,
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Thank you for each day witha¢æ|you.
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We have just one life to seize the day,
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We only have what time there is to saya¢æ|
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a¢æ?n'do what we must do, express our gratitude,
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So, I want to say it and sing it now to you.
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Thank you for the Mondays,
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Saturdays and Sundays,
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Everyday, the whole year through;
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Thank you for the fun days,
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All those number-one days,
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Battles-to-be-won days, too;
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I just want to say it,
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Thank you for each day witha¢æ|you.
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At the close of every day,
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When I close my eyes to pray,
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All I need to do, is just to think of youa¢æ|
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Then, all I need to saya¢æ|isa¢æ|
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Thank you for the Mondays,
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Saturdays and Sundays,
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Everyday, the whole year through;
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Thank you for the fun days,
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All those number-one days,
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Battles-to-be-won days, too;
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I just want to say it,
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Thank you for each day witha¢æ|you.
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Thank You
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Secret Garden |