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Her playground, her courtyards |
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Are out of this world |
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You can realign light |
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But you can't take tame the girl |
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And her eyes are the size of lagoons |
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All dreaming wild |
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In the morning |
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The universe shines |
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From under her skin |
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The delicate pattern |
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Of places she's been |
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Her baby days |
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Coiled up inside her |
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Like ribbons all tied |
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Greta be good to yourself |
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For goodness sake |
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You existed in moonlight |
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Before you were born |
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On the turn of each calendar |
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Inside and outside |
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Observatories clocked you in stars |
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They were holding so dear |
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Greta be good to yourself |
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You've always been here |
