Morning Dancer Lyrics

morning makes a rhytm
by itself
and comes closer,
to the home where you belong
where you belong

you're the morning dancer
by yourself
you move wiser,
in a home where you belong
where you belong

he said his heart was broken
truth was never spoken
we bought a book
and laid it on the path where you walk
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on a sunday afternoon
cold on the graveyard
theres a sad feeling growing over our heads
printed on the gravestone
HUGE
with golden letters
the name of a man we once met,
we once met

he said his heart was broken
truth was never spoken
we bought a book
and laid it on the path where you walked
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