| These are the days we throw away
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| The Words we never say
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| «I'm so fragile, and so wrong»
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| And we’re still knocking on the door
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| Of a world that’s gone before
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| Until the real thing comes along
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| Kiss the day, on it’s way
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| And the sun will never shine
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| In your eyes like the skies
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| And the darkness will arise
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| Kiss the day, and await
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| To hold you in it’s arms
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| And the light will never fade
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| Kiss the day
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| And now I’ve seen enough to know
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| Though the truth can leave you cold
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| It can always lead you home
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| Back to the place where we belong
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| To the time when we were strong
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| When we could blow away the storm
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| Kiss the day, on it’s way
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| And the sun will never shine
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| In your eyes like the skies
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| And the darkness will arise
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| Kiss the day, and await
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| To hold you in it’s arms
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| And the light will never fade
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| Kiss the day, kiss the day
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| These are the days we throw away
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| The Words we never say
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| Till the real thing comes along
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| Kiss the day, on it’s way
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| And the sun will never shine
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| In your eyes like the skies
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| And the darkness will arise
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| Kiss the day, and await
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| To hold you in it’s arms
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| And the light will never fade
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| Kiss the day |