You are the morning I am the night I was the only one left at the right time
And only I still call you mine Only I'm still hanging on
Blown by strong wind, but it/here we fear (?) All that you said to me is still so very clear So take my hand The players in the band They can always find Always find some number that we know
You’ll miss me when I’m gone But the happy music will carry on You are the morning I am the night I was the only one left at the right time
And only I still call you mine Only I'm still hanging on
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