I used to wake up in the morning, curse the light. Curse the day, that I wandered far away, to this wicked life.
But now I'm growin strong, and green on the vine. Livin in the light of your smile. Watchin the days slowly driftin by through the eyes of a child.
Listen my friend if your hangin to the end of your rope. It's never to late to try again and grab a shinin ray of hope.
Writer(s): Randolph Severn Parker
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