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Somewhere Above The Sun Shines Bright

CHRISTINE:
Somewhere above the sun shines bright,
People stroll in the open air,
Somewhere above in a summer sky,
Birds spread their wings and fly,
Lost and alone in endless night,
Could one imagine so dire a plight?
In the darkness I cry like a child,
Like a child I cry my lonely prayer,
Somewhere above soft breezes blow,
Clouds float in a lazy sky.
Somewhere above me strangers meet,
Lovers share a sigh,
Lost and alone in endless night,
Could one imagine so dire a plight?
In the darkness I cry like a child,
Yes, like a child,
My lonely prayer I cry,
Ah! My, my prayer.