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A long time ago |
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I turned to myself and said"You are my daughter" |
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I saw that image |
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I saw there was well |
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Well, then maybe we've got |
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Something to talk about |
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Who told you so? |
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That gold burns slow |
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Like coal camper's candles |
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All lost in the snow |
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Lay down - you're on |
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The warmth that |
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I'm weaving |
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Is for you alone |
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Up on the sun |
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Where it never rains or snows |
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There's an ocean |
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With a wind that never blows |
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And if you see it closer |
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Then the finer points will show |
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Not too much more |
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Too much more |
