Wake up before five
Light streaming through
Windows that need cleaning
But that's between me and you
Lift myself up and out
Duty calls aloud
Saddle up, don the shades
And head in to the crowd
Sunbeams blaze
A misty haze
Makes it hard to see the way
Flickering through trees
And whispering leaves
A gorgeous start to the day
Head to the station
Gather with the throng
Hear complaints about the weather
Now that's so very wrong
Why can't you simply stand there
And bask in all it's glow
Enjoy the moment while it lasts
You know?
No train delay
Shadows play
Distorting every view
Lift your eyes
Up to the skies
Of glorious, glorious blue
Make hay, they say
While the weather's fine
So like the sun
It's time to shine

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