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[Verse 1]
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We all know that love is a small word
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And yet it encompasses all
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I'll tell you we live in a small world
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So we'd better answer the call

[Verse 2]
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It's hard to explain what I'm feeling
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But my soul ain't about to be bought
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With a turn of the wheel, I'll be back on the heels
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Of a dream I have too long ignored

[Chorus]
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The passing light of morning flight unfolds across your face
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In a web of gleaming jewels, there hangs a sleeping fool
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The sharpness of the morning air, Brings to mind a silence where
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It speaks to all of us who care, The misty mor---ning stranger

[Instrumental]   
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[Verse 3]
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The guilt that you feel will not heal you
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In the uni-versal flow
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Just turn yourself, on to yourself
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Then the freedom we seek will show

[Verse 4]
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Don't ever doubt what your heart says
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When everything 'round you says no
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Just the pace of the game will drive you insane
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So relax and let everything flow

[Chorus]
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The passing light of morning flight unfolds across your face
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In a web of gleaming jewels, there hangs a sleeping fool
    F                G            F                G
The sharpness of the morning air, Brings to mind a silence where
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It speaks to all of us who care, The misty morning stranger

[Outro - Repeating]
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Misty Morning Stranger
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Misty Morning Stranger