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Dear one, the world is waiting for the sunrise Every rose is covered with dew And while the world is waiting for the sunrise In my heart is calling you Dear one, the world is waiting for the sunrise Every little rose bud is covered with dew And my heart is calling for you The thrush on high, his sleepy mate is calling And my heart is calling you
Writer(s): Harry Alford, Eugene Lockhart, Ernest Seitz Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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