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zuò cí : R. Macdonald C. Macdonald |
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zuò qǔ : R. Macdonald C. Macdonald |
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Throw open all the doors |
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There' s a warm wind blowing through |
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Let the gifts of ages |
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Pour over you |
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Let it rise within you now |
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Let the shine light up your way |
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Chasing all your doubts and clouds |
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Far away |
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Every time it happens |
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Atoms scattered on the road ahead |
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So don' t look away, don' t let it stray |
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To other schemes instead |
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Don' t wait too long |
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Can' t you see that summer' s come |
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And this world that slipped it' s crown |
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It took some saving |
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There' s a sky of newest blue |
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Way beyond this burning sun |
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A clear and perfect view |
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On and on |
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Every time it happens |
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Atoms scattered on the road ahead |
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So don' t look away, don' t let it stray |
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To other schemes instead |
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Don' t wait too long |
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Can' t you see that summer' s come |
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And this world that slipped it' s crown |
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It took some saving |
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So don' t wait too long |
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Can' t you see that summer' s come |
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Don' t wait. . . don' t wait |
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Every time it happens |
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Atoms scattered on the road ahead |
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So don' t look away, don' t let it stray |
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To other schemes instead |
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Don' t wait too long |
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Can' t you see that summer' s come |
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And this world that slipped it' s crown |
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It took some saving |
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And this world that slipped it' s crown |
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It took some saving |
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And this world that slipped it' s crown |
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It took some saving |