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A New Tomorrow
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Spontaneous The winter snow has many fears
Some grow laughter, some grow tears
When I ask you why you cry
You just sob and don't reply
Are you the one who suffered the loss?
And all the pain that it has caused?
Stop your weeping, stop the pain
And,oh,the hope that you will gain
If you push ahead and folow through
A new tomorrow will bloom for you
