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It's five o'clock, I woke up The sun's coming up, the temperature didn't drop Put the tracksuit on, tied my sneakers It'll be a good day, yes I believe it The chirping birds, the slightly chilly wind The sky started to turn blue and pink The happy married couple, the funny old neighbour They're trying to live their lives in the best way possible Dream, Believe Don't care what they say, Get up Get ready for the day
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Feb 3, 2021
Feb 3, 2021 at 11:41 AM UTC
New Day
It's five o'clock, I woke up The sun's coming up, the temperature didn't drop Put the tracksuit on, tied my sneakers It'll be a good day, yes I believe it The chirping birds, the slightly chilly wind The sky started to turn blue and pink The happy married couple, the funny old neighbour They're trying to live their lives in the best way possible Dream, Believe Don't care what they say, Get up Get ready for the day
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Feb 3, 2021
Feb 3, 2021 at 11:41 AM UTC
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