You are out of jail, out of the cage;
you can open your wings and the whole sky is yours.
Sun, sun, sun, here it comes...
Sun, sun, sun, here it comes...
Sun, sun, sun, here it comes...
Sun, sun, sun, here it comes...
Sun, sun, sun, here it comes...
Little darling, i feel that ice is slowly melting
Little darling, it seems like years since it's been clear
Here comes the sun,
here comes the sun,
And i say it's all rightIt's all right
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