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I only wish for snow to fall |
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On the palm trees in the dirt |
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But here the sun will always shine (It'll always shine) |
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Even if with the clouds it flirts |
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For Shangri-LA is always dry |
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It doesn't cry like me |
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In Hell-A the sun is always there ( it's always there) |
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Scalding the deep green sea |
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I'll never be a snowflake |
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and waltz to earth so gently |
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To form a perfect blanket |
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For someone else to walk on |
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I close my eyes to feel the cold |
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On the palm of my blue hand |
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But the breeze it blows straight through my hair (through my hair) |
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And buries in the sand |
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I'll never be a snowflake |
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and waltz to earth so gently |
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To form a perfect blanket |
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For someone else to walk on |
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I've lost my mind in wanderlust |
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My heart cannot be found |
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My body yearns for the warmth of snow |
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But the sun keeps pouring down |
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These streets have signs that point somewhere |
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But there I dont belong |
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And theres no more use to curl your hair |
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When your innocence is gone |
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I only wish for snow to fall |
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On the palm trees in the dirt |
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But here the sun will always shine ( always shine) |
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Even if with clouds it flirts |
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Chorus x2 |
