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Friendly strangers on the path |
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Is there something i came here to do? |
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Wandering here, wandering there |
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I just wanna fit with you |
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Before the chaos hits the door |
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The sun was on my face |
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Can i hear you in the storm? |
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Is anybody there? |
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Iiiiiiiiiii.... (spinning into place) |
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Iiiiiiiiiii.... (spinning in outer space) |
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Now look up, look up again |
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Can you see the lights grow dim? |
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I hope you'll find i'm still the same |
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as a boy often in the rain |
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Before the dice hit the floor |
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And they have shown their hands |
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Its time to take another breath |
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And sink beneath the sand |
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Iiiiiiiiiiiii... (spinning into place) |
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Iiiiiiiiiiiii... (spinning in outer space) |
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Ill be with you |
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we'll be together |
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On our return |
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Returning from wherever |
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Ill be with you |
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We'll be together |
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On our return |
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Returning from wherever |
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Iiiiiiiiiiiii... (spinning into place) |
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Spinning in outer space |
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Ill be with you |
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We'll be together |
