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I pin my medals to my chest |
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You put on all your Sunday best |
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Since Nam wore it all |
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I'll just head to a costume ball |
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Megan, don't you cry for me no more |
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Just hang your hopes from chandeliers |
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And let them dangle free and clear |
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Or drink the last champagne |
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Let not a drop remain |
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Megan, don't you cry for me |
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White light |
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White light is all I see |
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White light |
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White light is all I see |
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White light |
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White light is all I see |
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White light |
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White light is all I see |
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I'll click my flashlight when I'm lost |
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Or when I'm torn and tempest tossed |
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You always could find me then |
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I know you'll find me again |
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Megan, don't you cry for me now more |
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White light |
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White light is all I see |
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White light |
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White light is all I see |
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White light |
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White light is all I see |
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White light |
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White light is all I see |
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And I'll bring back a souvenir |
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From every place I go the coming year |
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Though it be dark, I shall not fear |
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For I will always keep your picture near |
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White light |
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White light is all I see |
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White light |
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White light is all I see |
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White light |
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White light is all I see |
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White light |
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White light is all I see |
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White light |
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White light is all I see |
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White light |
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White light is all I see |
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White light |
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White light |
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White light |
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White light |
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White light |
