@migu music@

Here comes the morning how it pleases

It always brings me something new

Its golden light will wash away the dust of yesterday

If I try it may let me forget you

And when these winter days are over

I mean to set myself upon my feet

I see me as something that I have never been

And I'll pick up the pieces that will make the girl complete

I'll be smiling all the time at everybody

My friends will tell me I'm just not the same

I won't linger over any tragedies that were

And I won't be singing any more sad refrains