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( Charlotte Savary ) |
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When she's curled in his arms |
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Entangled and warm |
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She thinks, sometimes |
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That it cannot last |
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That it cannot last |
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In the window as the earth goes round |
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And the air gets thin in the lungs and the hearts of lonely men |
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Young to old pretend that they live forever |
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Jewels of the soul that turn into the worst terror |
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It ain't an error Lord they brighten the skies |
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Walking with the light in their eyes like fireflies |
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She hold her love like a statue pose |
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And he ain't even got a kiss from a rose |
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So will they let it glow |
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They never felt it |
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They never felt it |
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They never felt it before |
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Never, never |
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They'd never let it |
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They'd never let it |
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They'd never let it wither |
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Never, never |
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They'd never sever |
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They'd never sever |
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They'd never want to sever |
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Never never |
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We talk about fireflies, fireflies, fireflies, fireflies |
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One day he'll leave |
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Or she may go |
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Away |
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As long as they stay |
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Let it be so |
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Let it be so |
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He traveled many roads in this land to touch her hand |
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And experience the love of child woman and man |
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Together they stand connected talking about this plan |
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Feeling that the world can't hide, can it all survive |
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Ah moment in time becomes one in the mind |
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Ability to open her heart and let it all combine |
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The strangest life that a couple will find |
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With rain clouds that be floating around under the sunshine |
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They never felt it |
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They never felt it |
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They never felt it before |
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Never, never |
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They'd never let it |
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They'd never let it |
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They'd never let it wither |
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Never, never |
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They'd never sever |
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They'd never sever |
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They'd never want to sever |
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Never never |
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We talk about fireflies, fireflies, fireflies, fireflies |
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Inside of your eyes |
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As fleeting as a firefly |
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With the beat of a wing |
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It could die |
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The light ending |
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With its life |
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With its life |
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Truth they feeling never lie's ain't it special ya'll |
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Sitting by the room waiting for that one to call |
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Selling themselves for life change the aim |
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The love a color flame straight from the heaven man |
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How it hang coming together, but can't explain |
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Ah warm feeling out of control so maintain |
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And leave a legacy of further intertwine |
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Moving along with fluttery patterns of fireflies |
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They never felt it |
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They never felt it |
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They never felt it before |
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Never, never |
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They'd never let it |
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They'd never let it |
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They'd never let it wither |
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Never, never |
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They'd never sever |
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They'd never sever |
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They'd never want to sever |
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Never never |
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We talk about fireflies, fireflies, fireflies |
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Inside of your eyes |
