| Don’t leave too soon, don’t say goodbye yet
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| Your gaze is quiet and misty as if your course is set
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| But there’s life in this party, there’s a bright harvest moon
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| Friend of mine, see it shine, don’t leave too soon
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| Don’t leave too soon, I know it feels late
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| And evening’s a mask in shadows, the seasons do not wait
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| But laughter still rings here, it can light up the room
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| So fix your eyes on the sweet sunrise, don’t leave too soon
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| Oh, haven’t we still got songs to sing, new colours every day
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| Now is not the time to disappear into the grey
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| Don’t leave too soon, don’t tell me you’re tired
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| Your heart still has the magic, your eyes still have the fire
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| While there’s pride and there’s music, add your voice to the tune
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| Sweet trusted one I’m counting on, don’t leave too soon
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| Oh, sweet trusted one I’m counting on, don’t leave too soon
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| Haven’t we still got songs to sing
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| Haven’t we still got songs to sing
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| Haven’t we still got songs to sing
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| Haven’t we still got songs to sing
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| Haven’t we still got songs to sing |