You have your ways, I sure have mine.
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We have our days, things go just fine.
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Then there are days we'd leave if we could.
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Should we break it off when it's not that good?
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Fairweather minds need the sunshine,
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It has to show which way to go,
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But true blue hearts see through the dark
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And keeps our mind on days of sunshine.
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Each of us know, try as we may
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Those bad old times keep coming our way.
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We're digging in, there's just no retreat.
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Too many we know are down in defeat.
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Fairweather minds need the sunshine,
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It has to show which way to go,
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But true blue hearts see through the dark
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And keeps our mind on days of sunshine...
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True Blue Hearts
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| Don Williams |
