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It was a theme she had |
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On a scheme he had |
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Told in a foreign land |
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To take life on earth |
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To the second birth |
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And the man was in command |
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It was a flight on the wings |
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Of a young girl's dreams |
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That flew too far away |
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Don't push too far |
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Your dreams are china in your hand |
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Don't wish too hard |
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Because they may come true |
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And you can't help them |
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You don't know what you might |
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Have set upon yourself |
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China in your hand |
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Come from greed |
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Never born of the seed |
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Took a life from a barren hand |
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Oh, eyes wide |
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Like a child in the form of man |
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A prophecy for a fantasy |
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The curse of a vivid mind |
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Don't push too far |
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Your dreams are china in your hand |
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Don't wish too hard |
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Because they may come true and you can't help them |
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You don't know what you might |
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Have set upon yourself |
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China in your hand |
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Oh, your hand, your hand |
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Don't push too far |
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Your dreams are china in your hand |
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I don't wish too hard |
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Because they may come true and you can't help them |
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Then you don't know what you might |
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Have set upon yourself |
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Just shut up, push too hard, no, no |
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Don't push too far |
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Your dreams are china in your hand |
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I don't wish too hard |
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Because they may come true and you can't help them |
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Then you don't know what you might |
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Have set upon yourself |
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'Cause they're only things |
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And just shut up, push too hard, no, no |
