| There is the light of lights, there is the sparkle of happy eyes.
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| There's your concert, sing for us.
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| Flowers are with you, a hall in love is with you.
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| The stubborn rain found out.
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| Your eyes and your eyelashes.
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| After all, it is raindrops that draw you in the sky.
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| In eternal flight, you are like a bird.
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| And the wind howls at night and only the surf is heard.
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| It is somewhere louder, and somewhere quieter.
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| And I recognize hits, you give them to us again.
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| Your posters, your posters - they will tell where you are.
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| And there, fans give flowers, give flowers.
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| No words are needed, believe me and I will understand.
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| Why love? |
| To what?
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| Lost among the crowd so know.
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| The ball is over, bye, goodbye.
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| Your eyes and your eyelashes.
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| After all, it is raindrops that draw you in the sky.
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| In eternal flight, you are like a bird.
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| And the wind howls at night and only the surf is heard.
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| It is somewhere louder, and somewhere quieter.
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| And I recognize hits, you give them to us again.
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| Your posters, your posters - they will tell where you are.
|
| And there, fans give flowers, give flowers.
|
| Your eyes and your eyelashes.
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| After all, it is raindrops that draw you in the sky.
|
| In eternal flight, you are like a bird.
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| And the wind howls at night and only the surf is heard.
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| It is somewhere louder, and somewhere quieter.
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| And I recognize hits, you give them to us again.
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| Your posters, your posters - they will tell where you are.
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| And there, fans give flowers, give flowers. |