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If winter's could kill |
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And this was the one |
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That drove you screaming |
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Right back to where you belong |
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Right into my arms |
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So what if the world |
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Shut off today? |
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Ball of confusion flying wild in the sky |
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With you by my side |
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But summer will come |
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And we'll burn our skin |
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Under the rays that remind what it is to be young |
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Don't the lovers have all the fun? |
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And I pray sweet angel that we'll make it alright |
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I sent you a rose |
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Electrically wired |
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When things burn this brightly |
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Don't let them explode |
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It's not part of the show |
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I'll rest near your fire |
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And worried brown eyes |
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There's no closer to heaven than to shine in your light |
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And I pray sweet angel that we'll all be alright |
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'Cause we all got something |
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And we'll all shine on |
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When we all got someone we can sing about |
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If winter's could kill |
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And this was the one |
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That drove you screaming |
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Right back to where you belong |
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Right into my arms |
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And I pray sweet angel that we'll make it alright |
