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I'm a collector of beautiful things |
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I capture and keep them |
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And pin down their wings |
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Red butterflies |
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Green dragonflies |
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Pretty blue beetles |
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But she will be |
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My most precious prize |
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I'm a collector of beautiful things |
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I capture and keep them |
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And pin down their wings |
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No longer free |
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She begs to be free |
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With no-one to help her |
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She'll learn to care |
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Depending on me |
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No longer free |
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She begs to be free |
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With no-one to help her |
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She'll learn to care |
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Depending on me |
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I'm a collector of beautiful things |
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And I have collected a beautiful dream |
