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A head of red |
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She flies like a phoenix |
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Here she comes |
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A holler on the how |
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The crows are ready year round |
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These are fun (?) |
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Enthralled in the tales and never sets sail |
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She's become the talk of the town |
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She wears the city crown |
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Damsel of the dawn |
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Youth |
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It's the elusive |
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Youth |
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It's the elusive |
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There isn't day and night |
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Time is just right |
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When she's around |
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We're hidden for you, see |
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Face filling with glee |
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She's locked to the lights |
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Enthralled in the tales and never sets sail |
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She's become the talk of the town |
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She wears the city crown |
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Damsel of the dawn |
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Youth |
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It's the elusive |
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Youth |
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It's the elusive |
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This girl, she wishes |
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This girl, she wonders |
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Time is on her side |
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But we're all, cuz stars collide (?) |
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It's the elusive youth |
