| Presenting Lily Mars
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| Tap dancer, a soon-to-be star
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| She’ll beat your heart so fast
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| Spotlight’s on Lily tonight
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| She’s on Channel One’s late night show
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| She’s watching people come and go
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| Producer says, «You've got it made, girl»
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| And when she’s lying sleepless in his arms
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| The frost paints roses on poor Lily’s window pane
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| Presenting Lily’s mum
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| She still lives on in Lily’s mind
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| Stopped ageing years ago
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| Now she’s gone but left her dreams in Lily’s eyes
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| Lily’s wondering if mummy’s watching her tonight
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| «Good morning,» says father Mars
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| Presenting a salesman’s cheerful face
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| His mouth is never shut
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| As he strides from door to door to door to door
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| Watch his face as he puts his foot in my door
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| Presenting Lily Mars
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| She’s sensing moons and stars
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| The pills that Doc subscribed
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| Will keep the sleepless, dreamless nights away
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| Oh, poor Lily, now you’re sleeping day by day
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| By day by day by day by day
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| Bye, bye
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| Poor Lily, mummy’s watching you tonight |