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The sun is playing with your hair |
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You are standing by the oak |
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Wearing your mother's wedding veil |
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You are the lady of the lake |
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But I know what's on your mind |
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What your laughter can never hide |
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I feel your sadness, yet |
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Keep it quiet and smile instead |
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It's another day |
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We are running to our secret place |
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The neighbourhood palace |
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An old cellar in an empty cave |
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You are my only friend |
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The lonely boy with the smiling face |
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And we might as well get married |
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For the third time this holiday |
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It's not the end of the world |
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There's always a second chance |
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It's not the end of the world |
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There's always a coming back |
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It's not the end of the world |
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There's always a second chance |
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It's not the end of the world |
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There's always a coming back |
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It's not the end of the world |
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There's always a second chance |
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It's not the end of the world |
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There's always a coming back |
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It's not the end of the world |
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There's always a second chance |
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It's not the end of the world |
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There's always a coming back |
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It's not the end of the world |
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It's not the end of the world |
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There's always a second chance |