Each morning when I look upon the sky
Bright Venus is the light I hope to see
I could not even try and tell you why
I crane my neck and send my gaze up high
Beneath my breath I send a quiet plea
Each morning when I look upon the sky
I raise my window shade and heave a sigh
Look past dark branches of the highest tree
I could not even try and tell you why
When she's there I have been known to cry
The sight of her now means so much to me
Each morning when I look upon the sky
The tenderness I feel is not a lie
There is no promise that it's meant to be
I could not even try to tell you why
When she's not there on what will I rely?
Her shine and sparkle somehow sets me free
Each morning when I look upon the sky
I could not even try and tell you why
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