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Dear one,
the world is waiting for the sunrise;
ev'ry rose is heavy with dew.
the thrush on high,
his sleepy mate is calling
and my heart is calling you!
Dear one,
the world is waiting for the sunrise;
ev'ry rose is heavy with dew.
the thrush on high,
his sleepy mate is calling
and my heart is calling you!