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If I ever feel the light agin shinin' down on me |
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I don't have to tell you what a welcome it will be |
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I felt the light before, but I let it slip away |
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But I still keep on believin' that it'll come back some day |
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It's not the spotlight, it's not the cam' ra light |
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It's not the street lights of some old street of dreams |
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It ain't the moonlight, not even the sunlight |
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But I've seen it shinin' in your eyes, an' you know what I mean |
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Some times, I try to tell myself, the light was never real |
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Just a fantasy that used to be, the way I used to feel |
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But you and I know better, even though it's been so long |
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If your memory really serves you well, you'll never tell me, no wrong |
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It's not the spotlight, it's not the cam'ra light |
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It's not the streetlights of some old street of dreams |
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It ain't the moonlight, not even the sunlight |
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But I've seen it shinin' in your eyes, an' you know what I mean |
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So if ever fel the light again shinin' down on me |
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I don't have to tell you, how welcome it would be |
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I felt the light before but I let it slip away |
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But I still keep on believin' that it'll come back some day |
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It's not the spotlight, it's not the cam'ra light |
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It's not the streetlights, of some old street of dreams |
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It ain't the moonlight, not even the sunlight |
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But I've seen it shinin' in your eyes, an' you know what I mean |
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It's not the spotlight, it's not the cam'ra light |
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It's not the streetlights, of some old street of dreams |
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It ain't the moonlight, not even the sunlight |
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But I've seen it shinin' in your eyes, an' you know what I mean |