| Snowy, Peaceful, Grand
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| My mind’s wondering on this land
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| How better I understand
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| The bright and serene outside
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| And the warm sap running in
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| Boiling, boiling
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| Pulsing, pulsing
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| Living, living
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| Explosive, explosive
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| As Cold and Heat can harmonize
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| As Sour and Sweet can embrace
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| I could be your Wild One
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| You could be my Guy, right?
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| You could be my Wild One… All right !
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| You say it’s because of his young age he won’t obey
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| I say a free heart won’t be caught
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| With reins, time and reassuring talk
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| The flame inside will stay !
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| Care, Warmth, Loving arms
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| Little breaks for the Wild Horses' Hearts
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| Boiling, boiling
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| Pulsing, pulsing
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| Living, living
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| Explosive, explosive
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| As Cold and Heat can harmonize
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| As Sour and Sweet can embrace
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| I could be your Wild One
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| You could be my Guy, right?
|
| You could be my Wild One… All right !
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| As Cold and Heat can harmonize
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| As Sour and Sweet can embrace
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| I will be your Wild One
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| You will be my Guy, right?
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| You will be my Wild One… All right?
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| All right then ! |