When I wake up in the morning, in the early light, I wanna watch my show and turn on satilite. Now it's
time for breakfast mmm... what a delight what a sunny day what a nice sight. Oh
soon it's time for my mornin' walk and I see a car drive by what an unusuall thing and I always wonder why. la,la,la,la, oh oh, la,la,la,la and I always pray for hope. Oh who
knows what could happen and who knows what could not? There's only one person to ask and his name is God. An he lives in heaven far, far up above... Oh soon it's time for supper and then it's time for bed. Only time'll tell the mystery in.
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