Only the stars can see my scars
Only the moon can know my doom
Only the night sky can see me cry
I hoped that clouds might shroud my gloom
It's the beautiful morn that has me reborn
It's the deepest blue sky that brings me delight
It's in the rise of the sun that new hope has begun
The clouds need not shroud now I've found the light
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