Optimistic Voices

You're out of the woods,
you're out of the dark, you're our of the night,
Step into the sun, step into the light.
Keep straight ahead for the most glorious
place on the face of the earth or the sky.
Hold onto your breath, hold onto your heart, hold onto your hope,
March up to that gate and bid it open.

You're out of the woods,
you're out of the dark, you're our of the night,
Step into the sun, step into the light.
March up to that gate and bid it open - open.



Credits
Writer(s): E.y. Harburg, Harold Arlen, Herbert Stothart
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