| You should see the stars tonight
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| How they shimmer shine so bright
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| Against the black they look so white
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| Coming down from such a height
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| To reach me now
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| You reach me now
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| You should see the moon in flight
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| Cutting 'cross the misty night
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| Softly dancing in sunshine
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| Reflections of its light
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| Reach me now
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| You reach me now
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| And how could such a thing
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| Shine it’s light on me
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| And make everything beautiful
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| You should feel the sun in spring
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| Coming out after a rain
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| Suddenly all is green
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| Sunshine on every thing
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| I can feel it now
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| I feel You now
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| And how could such a thing
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| Shine it’s light on me
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| And make everything beautiful
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| You should hear the angels sing
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| All gathered 'round their King
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| More beautiful than you could dream
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| I’ve been quietly listening
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| You can hear 'em now
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| I hear them now, oh, yeah
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| And how could such a King
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| Shine His light on me
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| And make everything
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| Beautiful
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| And I want to shine
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| I want to be light
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| I want to tell you
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| It’ll be all right
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| And I want to shine
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| And I want to fly
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| Just tell You now
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| It’ll be all right
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| It’ll be all right, yeah
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| It’ll be all right
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| 'Cause I’ve got nothing of my own to give to you
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| But this light that shines one me
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| Shines on you
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| And makes everything
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| Beautiful, again |