The morning is far away,
even in the dark I'm still waiting
hoping tomorrow will have light
in my life I'm waiting for morning.
Could it be that life in the world
is bitter, nothing is as cruel
When will I stop crying?
and my dream
will gradually come true.
Refrain:
Morning is still far away, hope can't be seen
how long will my suffering be tolerated?
and in the dark looking for
hope that has no path
when will tomorrow come for me?
The morning is still far away.
(Repeat Ref)

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