oo Child
Ooh, child, things are looking up
I believe in the morning
It'll hit you like a drug
Ooh, child, when the day has turned to dust
And dreams fill your eyes
And sleep fill you up
Ooh, child
Ooh, child
Ooh, child
Running as fast
Fast as you can all day long
No looking back
Wake up tomorrow do it again
Ooh, child, things are looking up
I believe in the morning
It'll hit you like a drug
Ooh, child, when the day has turned to dust
And dreams fill your eyes
And sleep fill you up
Ooh, child
Ooh, child
Ooh, child
Shapes in the clouds
Easily spend all day long
Picking them out
Fly and they bend
Changing like life seems to do
Ooh, child, things are looking up
I believe in the morning
It'll hit you like a drug
Ooh, child, when the day has turned to dust
And dreams fill your eyes
And sleep fill you up
Ooh, child
Ooh, child
Ooh, child
Don't you go chasing
What time will erase when
You're one in a million
You're one of your own kind, alright
Ooh, child, things are looking up
I believe in the morning
It'll hit you like a drug
Ooh, child, when the day has turned to dust
And dreams fill your eyes
And sleep fill you up
May you let it all go
And then sleep fill you up
Ooh, child
Ooh, child
Ooh, child
I believe in the morning
It'll hit you like a drug
Ooh, child, when the day has turned to dust
And dreams fill your eyes
And sleep fill you up
Ooh, child
Ooh, child
Ooh, child
Running as fast
Fast as you can all day long
No looking back
Wake up tomorrow do it again
Ooh, child, things are looking up
I believe in the morning
It'll hit you like a drug
Ooh, child, when the day has turned to dust
And dreams fill your eyes
And sleep fill you up
Ooh, child
Ooh, child
Ooh, child
Shapes in the clouds
Easily spend all day long
Picking them out
Fly and they bend
Changing like life seems to do
Ooh, child, things are looking up
I believe in the morning
It'll hit you like a drug
Ooh, child, when the day has turned to dust
And dreams fill your eyes
And sleep fill you up
Ooh, child
Ooh, child
Ooh, child
Don't you go chasing
What time will erase when
You're one in a million
You're one of your own kind, alright
Ooh, child, things are looking up
I believe in the morning
It'll hit you like a drug
Ooh, child, when the day has turned to dust
And dreams fill your eyes
And sleep fill you up
May you let it all go
And then sleep fill you up
Ooh, child
Ooh, child
Ooh, child
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Writer(s): Marc Anthony Scibilia
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