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Make a wish on a silver sun |
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a day like this can't be wasted |
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make a wish don't tell anyone |
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Cool this temper with laughter |
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Daylight comes crashing in |
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Time is of short supply |
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The wind streams through |
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broken rooms |
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Underneath darkness lies |
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From this fear there may come light |
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Stretch me out over this divide |
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Make a wish on a silver sun |
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when it comes, it comes |
|
Make a wish on a silver sun |
|
a day like this can't be wasted |
|
make a wish don't tell anyone |
|
Cool this temper with laughter |
|
Daylight comes crashing in |
|
Time is of short supply |
|
The wind streams through |
|
broken rooms |
|
Underneath darkness lies |
|
From this fear there may come light |
|
Stretch me out over this divide |
|
Make a wish on a silver sun |
|
when it comes, it comes. |
