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Brother to brother, soldier to a sage |
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Quietly pressing along the way |
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Fields of lonely, mighty clouds of joy |
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Well, they change from day to day |
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So if you wake up to the sunrise |
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Then let it take you to a better state of mind |
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Ask of the night, what has it brought |
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Has it brought your way? Hey, hey, yeah, yeah |
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Carry on, my brother |
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Don't let it bring you down |
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Carry on, my brother |
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It's gonna be alright |
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When the mornin' comes |
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Carry on, my brother |
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Don't let it bring you down |
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Carry on, my brother |
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Oh, it's gonna be alright |
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It's gonna be alright |
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When the mornin' comes |
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Carry on, my brother, yeah, yeah, yeah |
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Don't let it bring you down |
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Carry on, my brother, yeah, yeah, yeah |
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It's gonna be alright |
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It's gonna be alright |
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When the mornin' comes |
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Oh, now, when the mornin' comes |
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Yeah, when the mornin' comes |
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Oh, oh, when the mornin' comes, yeah |