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I was the words and you were the music |
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We were a song, sung out of tune |
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There is a light that brightens the night time |
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Ah, but there's a dark side of the moon |
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I was a house and you were my window |
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I could see light, but only through you |
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Now I'm a house without any windows |
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Ah, there's a dark side of the moon |
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Love is a lovely, lovely feeling |
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Love is the light that shines from the moon |
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There is a light that brightens the night time |
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Ah, but there's a dark side of the moon |
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Love is a lovely, lovely feeling |
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Love is the light that shines from the moon |
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There is a light that brightens the night time |
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Ah, but there's a dark side of the moon |
