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In the morning
When the day
Is still yawning
In a snoozy way
It is raining
Anyway
It is raining
In my soul again
In the morning.
On the borderline
My life has always been
So clandestine
And I hope that one day
The sun will shine
In the morning.
In the morning
When the sky is grey
Dirty ceiling
For a moody day.
I am homeless,
Anyway,
And my loneliness
Never fades away
In the morning.
On the borderline,
I am waisting my time
And my life has always been so clandestine
On the borderline.
I just hope that one day the sun will shine
In the morning.
I just hope that one day
The sun will shine.
IN THE MORNING
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This song describes the reccurent feeling I had many years ago when I was in going through very bad times. While waking up every morning I just didn't want to be alive.
© SACEM 2022
In the Morning
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