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Black and WhiteEd Alto
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Black and White

Each morning as the sun comes up and rises out of the east

What direction I choose today; Well that all depends on me

 

But I recall what I once heard; Listening to some friends of mine

They were raving about some good old days; And how they were the best of times

                            

I was so much younger then; And everything was black and white

But I had dreams and I followed them; Now I’m having the time of my life

 

     So a toast to love, and a toast to living; and a toast to what’s

     yet to be

     A toast to every chance we’re given; That’s everything

     I’ll ever need…….. I’ll ever need

 

Still I recall what I once heard; listening to those friends of mine

They were telling me about those good old days; and how they were the best of times

 

Well even though I was younger then; and everything was black and white

The dreams I have they'd never end; now I’m having the time of my life

 

     So a toast to love, and a toast to living; and a toast to what’s

     yet to be

     A toast to every chance we’re given; That’s everything

     I’ll ever need…….. I’ll ever need

 

So each morning as the sun comes up; And rises into the blue

What direction you choose today; Well that all depends on you

 

     Just make a toast to love, and a toast to living; a toast to             what’s yet to be

     A toast to every chance you’re given; to be

     All you want to be; all you want to be  

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