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Brush Yourself Off
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The door to tomorrow,
Opens in the shadows of today,
So brush aside the path of sorrow,
And make your way, every window open , each time we try our chance, a hop and a skip, and a little dance.
The door to tomorrow,
Opens in the shadows of today,
So brush aside the path of sorrow,
And make your way, every window open , each time we try our chance, a hop and a skip, and a little dance.
