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Colors of the sun |
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Flashing on the water top |
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Echo on the land |
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Picking for a coin |
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Many other tiny worlds |
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Singing past my hand |
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Awake to understand you are not dreaming |
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It is not seaming just to be this way |
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Dying men draw numbers in the air |
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Dream to conquer little bits of time |
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Scuffle with the crowd to get their share |
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And fall behind their little bits of time |
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Voices in the air |
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Sympathetic harmony |
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Coming from the trees |
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Hanging at my door |
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Many shiny surfaces |
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Clinging in the breeze |
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Oh, leave me where I am |
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I am not losing |
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If I am choosing not to plan my life |
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Disillusioned savior search the sky |
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Wanting to just to show someone the way |
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Asking all the people passing by |
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Doesn't anybody want the way |
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I say goodbye to Joseph and Maria |
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They think I see another sky |
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And from my fallen window I still see them |
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I'll never free them from the sky |