The Bright Side


I open my eyes
Looking at the sunrise
I think of good things
Which makes me sing

I open my eyes
Looking at the moonrise
I see the shimmering light
That says my future is bright

Even when it's dark
I could still see a spark
If you always hide
You can never see the bright side

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