Pretty soon the sun, it's gonna rise
I can tell you know,
the hurt's in your eyes
The warmth of your bed
The food that you fed
Gave me the strength to go on
I've gotta move with the dawn
The wind's singing my song
All my life is filled, filled with regrets
But somehow the thrill of a thousand
sunsets helps me to believe
That's why I must leave
Something is waiting beyond
I've gotta move with the dawn
The wind's singing my song
I've gotta move with the dawn
Something's waiting beyond
Sunburned face and hands
No suits or no ties
Hair a little too long
That's my disguise
In search of myself
I'll use someone else
Whose bed will I sleep in tonight?
I've gotta move with the dawn
before long
I've gotta move with the dawn
before long
I've gotta move with the dawn
The wind's singing my song
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