Topbro - Chasing Endless Light
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Oh, Morning rolling through the pines
Golden sun begins to climb
Every breath is fresh and free
Like the world belongs to me
White clouds drifting soft and slow
Following the rivers flow
Every turn reveals a smile
Golden sun begins to climb
Every breath is fresh and free
Like the world belongs to me
White clouds drifting soft and slow
Following the rivers flow
Every turn reveals a smile
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