| Take only
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| Exactly what you need
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| And pay attention
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| To the warm breeze
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| The road is long
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| But silence is longer
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| I’ve looked to the sky
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| So many times that i’ve lost count
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| Now I only look for your eyes
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| In front of our door
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| For your embrace
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| On a dirty kitchen floor
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| For your grace
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| Underneath our hibiscus tree
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| For your idol face
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| On a busy city street
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| There aren’t enough wild horses
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| Running the street
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| They only care for those who care
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| Care for them first
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| We were the young wild horses
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| Running the street
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| We never cared for those who cared
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| Cared for themselves
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| Baby try not to be too strange
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| 'Cause they’re afraid
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| Baby try not to be too strange
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| 'Cause they’re afraid
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| Baby try not to be too strange
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| 'Cause they’re afraid
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| Baby try not to be too strange
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| 'Cause they’re afraid
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| Baby try not to be too strange
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| 'Cause they’re afraid
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| Baby try not to be too strange
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| 'Cause they’re afraid |