Yesterday, I woke up dreaming
You were lying next to me
The cuckoo clock had stopped its screaming
Undaunted was the dawn
Morning coffee cups were steaming their
Sighs of life into your yawn
The tired world of yesterday
With little fuss was swept away
And as the light of day comes streaming
A new one rises, bright and gleaming
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