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when the morning comes
to a place that is safe from
and happily our journey
There's no such thing as time
to kill nor time to throw away
never ends - Shut our ears
So once for the bright sky
Twice for the pig sty
greed - anger - and boredom
when sirens sing - tie armbands
Thrice for another day - come
come-come- come-come along now
to your feet - Listen up
Run away from the hum - drum
We'll go to a place thats safe
