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As a child I asked my mother |
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Is there a morning star? |
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I was answered by my mother |
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Yes there's a morning star |
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Just before the dawn she whispered |
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A light will appear above |
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And this light that greets the sunrise |
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This is the star of love |
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For this is the morning star |
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That shines above |
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Yes this is the morning star |
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This is the star of love |
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And then I asked my mother |
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Will I see the morning star? |
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I was answered by my mother |
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You will see the morning star |
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It gleams for just one moment |
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One moment in the skies |
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Then it shines for ever after |
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Deep in a mother's eyes |
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And that's when I learned how wise |
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All mothers are |
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For there in my mother's eyes |
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I saw the morning star |
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The love light in her eyes |
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Shining bright like a morning star |
