| Over three hundred thousand stars make up the solar system
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| They hang around all night and talk to anyone who’ll listen
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| And lecture you on which way you’re bound to go
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| But the only thing he thinks about the only thing he needs to know
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| Is not his time and date and place of birth
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| But only that he’s born in the same galaxy as her
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| So go over to your girlfriends house and ask her for yourself
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| Cause after all you know her better than anyone else
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| This town’s so small it could be built of cardboard boxes
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| When the walk from you to her is the same length that 14 blocks is
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| Always chewing on fingernail, surrender or set sail
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| It’s given with a spoon of sugar but take it with a grain of salt
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| You can’t blame him for dreaming that cannot be a fault
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| Always judging books by what’s written on the sleeve
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| Make sure you don’t read everything that you believe
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| He locks his door and turns his head towards her street
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| Don’t try to cheat the future cause you’re just cheating yourself
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| A jackpot in the lottery, you’ll chance meet a handsome stranger
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| Relying on some prophesy to be your lifes re-arranger
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| She’ll leaving soon so you gotta fly
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| He walks past the church they’re singing 'el anamor ardini'
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| A hymn written in Hebrew, to him it sounds all Greek
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| Don’t try to cheat the future cause you’re just cheating yourself |