The sun is rising over the buildings across the street
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The sun is god's face looking down at me as he cries for what he's done
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I will survive my life if I close my mind to all the things
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I could never, never, never, never, never, never be
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You used to be there when I'd cry
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Though you'd not see fit to comfort me
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I don't need you anyway, and I'll never call you back to me
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But I miss the way your body looks when you lay there naked next to me
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But I won't cry, no, I will survive the light of the sun as it enters me
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Let it come right in, let the sun come in
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Let the sun come in, let it come in
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Let it come on it, let the sun come in
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Let the sun come in, let it come in
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Now they say that hell is a place where memory's dead
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And the only thing left is this moment moving further away
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But I will always try to remember the way you moved your lips
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Against mine in the lonely bed
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If I forget who you were then, I will lose what I am now
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Forever and ever and ever and ever again
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But I won't cry, no, I will survive the light of the sun as it enters me
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Let it come right in, let the sun come in
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Let the sun come in, let it come in
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Let it come on it, let the sun come in
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Let the sun come in, let it come in
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Song For The Sun
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Swans |