| Calling all the stars to fall
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| And catch the silver sunlight in your hands
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| Come for me and set me free
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| Lift me up and take me where I stand
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| She believes in everything
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| And everyone and you and yours and mine
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| I’ve waited for a thousand years
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| For you to come and blow me out my mind
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| Hey Lyla!
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| The stars about to fall
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| So what do you say, Lyla?
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| The world around us makes me feel so small, Lyla!
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| If you can’t hear me call then I can’t say, Lyla!
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| Heaven help you catch me if I fall!
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| She’s the queen of all I’ve seen
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| And every song and city far and near
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| Heaven help my mademoiselle
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| She rings the bell for all the world to hear
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| Hey Lyla!
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| The stars about to fall
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| So what do you say, Lyla?
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| The world around us makes me feel so small, Lyla!
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| If you can’t hear me call then I can’t say, Lyla!
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| Heaven help you catch me if I fall!
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| Hey Lyla!
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| The stars about to fall
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| So what do you say, Lyla?
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| The world around us makes me feel so small, Lyla!
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| If you can’t hear me call then I can’t say, Lyla!
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| Heaven help you catch me if I fall!
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| Hey Lyla!
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| Hey Lyla!
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| Hey Lyla! |