| Well I guess it bothers me
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| Because I can’t convince her of a thing
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| I can’t talk my way
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| I can’t even sing
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| And it builds into this quest
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| Until I come to rest at last
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| And admit I couldn’t tell
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| I could only ask
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| And then I’m freshly daunted
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| By the prospects of her eyes
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| As she lets me down
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| With a gentle lie
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| Bad luck to force an angel’s smile
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| They say it only hurts a while
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| But I’ve been falling
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| For a thousand miles
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| Amber danced upon a flame
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| Nothing could be made the same
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| Not so much broken as changed
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| Amber far above the moon
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| Smiling down and shining through
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| I hope that I could get there soon
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| I want to see
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| If Amber waits for me
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| Well I hope I can appreciate how lucky I could be
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| If she only would
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| Take a look at me
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| Cause I think I could deserve someone Who could be so kind
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| It’s new to me
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| But I don’t mind
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| Amber danced upon a flame
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| Nothing could be made the same
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| Not so much broken as changed
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| Amber far above the moon
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| Smiling down and shining through
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| I hope that I could get there soon
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| Amber danced upon a flame
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| Nothing could be made the same
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| Not so much broken as changed
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| Amber far above the moon
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| Smiling down and shining through
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| I hope that I could get there soon
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| Amber sails to Timbuktu
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| There’s nothing more that I could do
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| But not so much hopeless as blue
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| Amber makes me feel alive
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| And something in me does revive
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| But it only works if she believes my eyes
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| I want to see
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| If Amber waits for me |