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Will you have me inside your museum? |
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Will you let me bang your drum? |
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Smile when you come |
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And unlock the door? |
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There's a world, a world that's not so hard |
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Where the dark is lit with sparks |
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Like headlights on a car |
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She's moving through my trees |
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The sky is as bright tonight |
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As my eyes |
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The darkest parts are behind me now |
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And soon the sun will rise, the sun will rise |
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Maybe once in a hundred million years |
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Has there been one like you, my dear |
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So bright, so pure, so clear |
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The torch that lights my way |
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The sky is as bright tonight |
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As my eyes |
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The darkest parts are behind me now |
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And soon the sun will rise, the sun will rise |
