Softer Comes The Morning Songtext
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admiration
is for saints and patients
tiring affliction
dying in wastelands
hoping grace is predestination
we are all moving at ignorant paces
let the knives dull
softer comes the morning
rest your mind, love
you've no need to worry
is for saints and patients
tiring affliction
dying in wastelands
hoping grace is predestination
we are all moving at ignorant paces
let the knives dull
softer comes the morning
rest your mind, love
you've no need to worry
you'll find a place to stand where you should
and i will stand by you.
and i will stand by you.
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