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Oh we made a mess on the table top |
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And now it's the final plane before we hit the sky |
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So no wonder you're crying |
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So no wonder you're crying |
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A boy and a girl may have never seen this before |
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But either may now be our house and our lawn |
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So no wonder you're crying |
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So no wonder you're crying |
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But measure my distance from the sun |
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And times it by your distance from the sun |
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But measure my distance from the sun |
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And times it by your distance from the sun |
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Oh we made a sketch of a love heart |
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And we tore it up and fell snow for miles |
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Give it reason to dry |
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Oh no wonder you cried |
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The cold hard sky we look up to |
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And so deny our contents page, never to be engaged |
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So no wonder you're crying |
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So no wonder you're crying |
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But measure my distance from the sun |
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And times it by your distance from the sun |
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But measure my distance from the sun |
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And times it by your distance from the sun |
