It's six o'clock in the morning Another dawn of day She peeks through the curtains Nothing but skies of grey She looks at an empty pillow No Sunshine today She picks up shattered pieces The glass reflecting life She gazes wrinkled images Scars of years of strife Picks up a bottle Is there Sunshine today? Mr. Sunshine don't delay Seems like years you've been away No more tears and no more pain Mr. Sunshine don't be late Mr. Sunshine Eight O'clock in the morning Bells to start the day He looks down the barrel Deliverance to pay No faces will be laughing No Sunshine today He feels pins and needles Memories on the fade Dreams of remembrance Light seeks the shade Hearts stop beating Is Sunshine on its way? Mr. Sunshine don't delay Seems like years you've been away No more tears and no more pain Mr. Sunshine don't be late Mr. Sunshine Far near the future Judge pays the fine Yesterday's forgotten All swim in time Without pools of sorrow Welcome Sunshine Mr. Sunshine you're our friend Seems like years you've been to mend No more tears and without end Mr. Sunshine be my friend Mr. Sunshine
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