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Morning has come with the first rays of sun



Breaking through our window pain



Songs fill the air but there's no singer there



Just an old wooden guitar playin'



Writing a song, won't take very long



Trying not to use the word "old"



Thinkin' about takin' chances and doubts



That still linger in the cold



Looking forward all that I can see



Is good things happening to you and to me



I'm not waiting for times to change



I'm going to live like a free-roamin' soul



On the highway of our love