You number my wanderingsYou keep my tears in a bottleIt
It's gonna be beautifulDiamonds and spider webs of sunshineBouncing back
Everybody come onLift your hands in one big happy songCause
Maybe when I wake tomorrow we'll all be freeMaybe we
I woke up this morningWith this anxious feelingHere comes another
Special one living lifeMaking choices by your own deviceDreaming of
Everybody lift your hands with meEverybody won't you look and
The bare embarrassed dropletsClamour and contendFor the enveloping comfort of
Sitting in the afternoon sunWaiting for you to comeSitting in
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