| Cover it up in ivory cool
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| My logic fails with a winter fools
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| I feel music that is wild and free
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| And I know the fire and the fire knows me
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| You looked at me with those tired eyes
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| Said, «It's time you realize
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| You must grow up, that time has come»
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| But I just smiled and I sang this song
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| Your love is gone
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| Your heart’s too cold
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| My love is given
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| While yours is sold
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| You call me a child
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| And that’s just fine
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| You lose your dreams
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| And I keep mine
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| Looked at him with no surprise
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| I said, «Long time since I realized
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| As my body grows old my loving grows
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| I still touch the vision
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| I still smell the rose»
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| Your love is gone
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| Your heart’s too cold
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| My love is given
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| While yours is sold
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| You call me a child
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| And that’s just fine
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| You lose your dreams
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| And I keep mine
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| You let them fly
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| I let them carry me
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| You let them die
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| I let them flourish here
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| Your love is gone
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| Your heart’s too cold
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| My love is given
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| While yours is sold
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| You call me a child
|
| And that’s just fine
|
| You lose your dreams
|
| And I keep mine
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| Cover it up in ivory cool
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| My logic fails with a winter fools
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| For I feel the music that is wild and free
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| And I know the fire and the fire knows me
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| Your love is gone
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| Your heart’s too cold |