| Look at the stars; |
| look how they shine for you
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| And everything you do
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| Yeah they were all yellow
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| I came along, I wrote a song for you and all the things you do
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| And it was called «Yellow»
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| So then I took my turn
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| Oh what a thing to have done, and it was all yellow
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| Your skin, oh yeah, your skin and bones
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| Turn into something beautiful
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| You know, you know I love you so
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| You know I love you so
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| I swam across, I jumped across for you
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| Oh what a thing to do
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| 'Cause you were all yellow
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| I drew a line, I drew a line for you
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| Oh what a thing to do
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| And it was all yellow
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| Your skin
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| Oh yeah your skin and bones
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| Turn into something beautiful
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| And you know
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| For you I’d bleed myself dry
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| For you I’d bleed myself dry
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| It’s true
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| Look how they shine for you; |
| Look how they shine for you
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| Look how they shine for; |
| Look how they shine for you
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| Look how they shine for you; |
| Look how they shine
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| Look at the stars; |
| Look how they shine for you
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| And all the things that you do |