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The considerate morning
burns off the treacherous dark
and you celebrate that spangle and spark
scattering the ashes
made from such a blazing bright might
it shatters the shadows
with such a sacred light
{CHORUS} never going to leave
never going to leave
this heart alone
hammer of the gods
leaves a nail in the sky
home is where
the hat?s hung high
the meticulous morning
sears off the foggy dark
and you savor that spangle
with an amazing spark
{CHORUS}
she?s never going to leave
these hearts alone