NIGEL SANDERS


Wake Up

AS DAWN CREEPS ACROSS THE HORIZON
THE DARK OF NIGHT SURRENDERS TO A NEW DAY
COLOURS REAPPEAR FROM THEIR HIBERNATION
AS IF TO PAY HOMAGE TO THE SUNS FIRST RAY

Wake up, wake up, wake up I said
Wake up, wake up get out of bed
Wake up, and clear that sleepy head

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