| Nothing can shine and show completely when it’s all covered in dust
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| As much as time can burn the colours off my paper photographs
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| Every moment I treasure, I can see and trust
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| And everyone leaves a tear and a scar and a star
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| On a map currently tracing in real time
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| And whether I show it or not
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| I can’t say it’s not me, I won’t say it’s not mine
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| And no doubt I’m going to remember
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| All the flames of the fire we got
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| No doubt I’ll surely remember
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| I don’t think I’ll need to recall
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| Now if I could, I wouldn’t want to see this sadness falling in
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| I’d turn away and rise again to find in every single thing
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| A new source of joy, something to rebuild
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| A little courage in me or something to feel
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| To add on a map currently tracing in real time
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| And whether I like or not
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| I can’t say it’s not me, I won’t say it’s not mine
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| And no doubt I’m going to remember
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| All the flames of the fire we got
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| No doubt I’ll surely remember
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| I don’t think I’ll need to recall
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| This love spills over nothing that I’ll do but share
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| Cause' none of us will be forgotten
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| No one will be left over never never
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| No doubt I’m going to remember
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| The flames of this fire we’ve got these days
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| And it’s still burning these days
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| Pearl days — these days
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| Pearl days — these days
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| Pearl days — these days
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| Pearl days — these days
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| Pearl days — these days
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| Pearl days — these days
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| Pearl days — these days
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| Pearl days |