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Ooooooo |
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Ooooooo |
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Ooooooo |
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Ooooooo |
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O the sun gets heavy |
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Sinking into the city |
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Burning off the day |
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Into are daze remains |
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O will follow the sun |
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Follow the sun |
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Follow the sun |
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Follow the sun |
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Oooooo |
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Oooooo |
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Oooooo |
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Oooooo |
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If God is the sunlight |
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You must be a flower he likes |
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On and on the distance |
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And the time it took us for this |
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As we follow the sun |
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Follow the sun |
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Follow the sun |
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Follow the sun |
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O when we get older |
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We may not have his shoulder |
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We are young and able |
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As the evening gets unstable |
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And we follow the sun |
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Follow the sun |
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O we follow the sun |
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Follow the sun |
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Ooooooo |
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Ooooooo |
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Ooooooo |
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Ooooooo |
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OOooooo |