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Hine-MacIver |
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Move over Oscar, said the Scarecrow |
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As the black sheep past his smile. |
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I've got no time to waste in talking |
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Got to keep my eyes on the sky. |
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'Cause the birds are comming. |
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Move over Oscar 'cause the birds are comming. |
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Nothing around here ever changes, |
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So's you'd notice. |
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Didn't I see you smile ? |
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How does it feel to be painted in motion ? |
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Landscape, you and I. |
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Roll the world into a ball of silver paper see it shine. |
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An open world. |
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See it shine. |
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Spending time lying beside you, |
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Looking above where the sky was. |
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Spending time feeling the earth, |
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Looking above where the day was. |
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Spending time, touching your hair, |
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Looking above where the sun .... |
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Say blue, say you want to go away. |
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Say blue, say you feel like the sea just for a day. |
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Say blue, say you want to lap on someone else's shore |
