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We sing the nightingale song alive |
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Streets never border further than my eyes |
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We sing the nightingale song alive |
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We might be different but our hearts won't lie |
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And little ever changes if anything at all |
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But the song rings loudly through these halls |
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We sing the nightingale song alive |
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We might be different but our hearts won't lie |
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And little ever changes when you view it from the sky |
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And the damage we encounter the earth just passes by |
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And little ever changes if anything at all |
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Just remind ourselves how small we are |
