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When everything is grey |
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And nothing seems to work |
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Nobody seems to care |
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Then you are simply there |
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And you take my hand |
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And you hold me tight |
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You make me fly you make me feel so right |
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Your fingers mend my wings |
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I need you hands on my skin |
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And when you take my hand |
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Lead me to fairyland |
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I know you can take me there |
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Into places where I've never ever been on to |
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Faces that I've |
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never ever seen |
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I want to fly in your arms tonight |
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Your fingers mend my wings |
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I need your hands on my skin |
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When everything is grey |
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And nothing seems to work |
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Nobody seems to care |
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And you are simply there |
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And you take my hand |
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And you hold me tight |
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Make me fly, mend my wings, |
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Spread my wings |
