Maybe the sun’s light will be dim,
And it won’t matter anyhow.
If morning’s echo says we’ve sinned,
It was what I wanted now.

And if we’re victims of the night
I won’t be blinded by the light.
Just call me angel of the morning,
Just touch my cheek before you leave me, baby


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