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Somewhere before dawn
When the light wants to see us
Somewhere in the world
A bird falls asleep quietly
In the night, we will find
The flowers we picked
When the light wants to see us
Somewhere in the world
A bird falls asleep quietly
In the night, we will find
The flowers we picked
When the light wants to see us
Somewhere in the world
A bird falls asleep quietly
In the night, we will find
The flowers we picked
Promise, promise, promise, promise