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The night came down upon Us |
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The brave were left alone |
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Though life was loud and crowded |
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Some people never spoke |
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The digging out the traumas |
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The growing of our hopes |
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And we'll turn into a radio song |
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We'll forget those red eyes and silly alibies |
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We'll say life is a song and It's one you could |
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Whistle and dance to It |
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Dance to It Dance to It Dance to It... |
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And we'll turn into a radio song |
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We'll forget those red eyes and silly alibies |
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We'll say life is a song and It's one you could |
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Whistle and dance to It |
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Dance to It Dance to It Dance to It... |
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The night came down upon Us |
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We found ourelves alone |
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The hiding all the traumas |
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The reasons We'd asked for |
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And we'll turn into a radio song |
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We'll forget those red eyes and silly alibies |
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We'll say life is a song and It's one you could |
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Whistle and dance to It |
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Dance to It Dance to It Dance to It... |
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And we'll turn into a radio song |
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We'll forget those red eyes and silly alibies |
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We'll say life is a song and It's one you could |
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Whistle and dance to It |
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Dance to It Dance to It Dance to It... |
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Oh where have those good times gone? |
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You should have been given more should |
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Have been given love |
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And we'll turn into a radio song |
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We'll forget those red eyes and silly alibies |
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We'll say life is a song and It's one you could |
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Whistle and dance to It |
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Dance to It Dance to It Dance to It... |