I've collected all our tears in a bottle
And when the morning comes I'll cast it in the ocean
Won't you come with me, we'll count one two three
And then suddenly we're lifted on a cloud
High, high
Tiptoeing on a ray of sunshine
Spreading ashes of a former life
Around the willow tree behind my house
Dancing with the breeze, it is taking me
And then suddenly I'm lifted on a cloud
A little sunshine
Bring me a little sunshine
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