Tekster: Fleetwood Mac. Future Games. Morning Rain.

Clear as the morning rain
Seeing it very plain
We've got to start again

What's that you do? What's that you say?
There's no use complaining, it's the only way
There's no use feeling dissatisfied
'Cause how can you know until you've tried

Clear as the morning rain
Seeing it very plain
We've got to start again

Everthing's going around in my head
The futures new and the past is dead
Pull out the stops, turn on the light
'Cause away from the darkness everything seems bright

Clear as the morning rain
Seeing it very plain
We've got to start again

Do do do do do
Do do do do do do do

Do do do do do
Do do do do do do do

Do do do do do
Do do do do do do do
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