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Time is never ever standing still |
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Except on Never Ending Hill |
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From here you can see Devil Lake, Devil Lake |
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The velvet sunset is never too late |
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Never Ending Hill is where I live |
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The old oak tree is standing still |
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Can you hear the birds singing in the trees? In the trees |
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Can you hear the wind shaking all the leaves? |
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Whoa, take a look at the sky |
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Golden clouds are moving right by my eyes |
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Black cat magic is down by the lake |
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Chasing butterflies that can't get away |
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Now the sun is slowly going down |
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I can hear Devil Lake is quiet now |
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Magic, magic, come home |
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Say goodbye to your butterfly |
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'Cause nighttime is coming our way |
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Time is never ever standing still |
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Except on Never Ending Hill |
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From here you can see Devil Lake, Devil Lake |
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The velvet sunset is never too late |
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Whoa, take a look at the sky |
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Golden clouds are moving right by my eyes |
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Black cat magic is down by the lake |
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Chasing butterflies that can't get away |
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Darkness comes in, sun is drowning |
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Drowning in Devil Lake |
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Magic, come in, light is fading |
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Ooh yeah, it's getting late |
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Take a look at the sky |
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Golden clouds are moving right by my eyes |
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Black cat magic is down by the lake |
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Chasing butterflies that can't get away |
