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i go walking under a paper moon |
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all the birds are singing |
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singing you a pretty tune |
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all the constellations and all the stars above |
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they all start to whistling |
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they start singing along |
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the world is not a monster |
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and i'm not scared at all |
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floating through your heavens |
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the world is in my arms |
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oh rainy day |
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don't follow me |
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cause i'm her baby doll |
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and she's my cup of tea |
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i go walking under a paper moon |
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and my eyes are made of crystals |
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plastic flowers bloom |
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all the leaves are changing |
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and the skies are blue |
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all the seasons of distraction |
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can't take the smile god's given you |
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the world is but a monster |
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and i'm not scared at all |
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i'm floating through the heavens |
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the world is in my arms |
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oh rainy day |
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don't follow me |
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cause i'm her baby doll |
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she's my cup of tea |
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love takes care of love |
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hate just burns you out |
