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Shape shifter |
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Thousands in the air |
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Moving as one |
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Magic flocks the reaches |
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I'm speechless on the ground |
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Black blizzard round a cold grey sun |
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Winter's on the way |
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I think we're gonna make it out |
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If we stick together now |
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If we stick together now |
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Too many times we fight |
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Turning day into night |
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Kicking that fire right out |
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But the cools underneath they burn |
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I turn to you and fine |
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I love the very one I spurned |
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Winter's on the way |
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I think we're gonna make it out |
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If we stick together now |
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If we stick together now |
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Shape shifter |
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Thousands in the air |
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Moving as one |
