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Its a Sunday morning I open my eyes, I look through the window,
Its a Sunday morning I open my eyes, I look through the window, clear blue skies. The birds are singing, singing to me, I feel I should join them, fly...
Its a Sunday morning I open my eyes, I look through the window, clear blue skies. The birds are singing, singing to me, I feel I should join them, fly...
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