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A ray of hope flickers in the sky |
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A tiny star lights up way up high |
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All across the land dawns a brand new morn' |
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This comes to pass when a child is born |
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A silent wish sails the seven seas |
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The winds of change whisper in the trees |
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And the walls of doubt crumble, tossed and torn |
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This comes to pass when a child is born |
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A rosey hue settles all around |
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You got the feel, you're on solid ground |
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For a spell or two, no one seems forlorn |
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This comes to pass when a child is born |
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And all of this happens because the world is waiting |
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Waiting for one child, black, white, yellow, no one knows |
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But a child that will grow up and turn tears to laughter |
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Hate to love, war to peace and everyone to everyone's neighbor |
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And misery and suffering will be words to be forgotten, forever |
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It's all a dream, an illusion now |
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It must come true sometime soon somehow |
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All across the land dawns a brand new morn' |
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This comes to pass when a child is born |
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This comes to pass when a child is born, is born, is born |
