| I want to be where the talk of the town
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| Is about last night when the sun went down
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| Yeah, and the trees all dance
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| And the warm wind blows in that same old sound
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| And the water below gives a gift to the sky
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| And the clouds give back every time they cry
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| And make the grass grow green beneath my toes
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| And if the sun comes out I’ll paint a picture all about
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| The colors I’ve been dreaming of
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| The hours just don’t seem enough
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| To put it all together
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| Maybe it’s as strange as it seems
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| Hmm hmm hmm hmm
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| And the trouble I find is that the trouble finds me
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| It’s a part of my mind, it begins with a dream
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| And a feeling I get when I look and I see
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| That this world is a puzzle, I’ll find all of the pieces
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| And put it all together and then I’ll rearrange it
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| I’ll follow it forever
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| Always be as strange as it seems, hmm hmm
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| Nobody ever told me not to try, not to try
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| Oh, let’s try, oh, let’s try
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| And the water below gives a gift to the sky
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| And the clouds give back every time they cry
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| And make the grass grow green beneath my toes
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| And if the sun comes out I’ll paint a picture all about
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| The colors I’ve been dreaming of
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| The hours just don’t seem enough
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| To put it all together
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| Maybe it’s as strange as it seems
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| Hmm hmm I sing oooh ooh oooh oooh oooh oooh ooh ooh ooh ooh oooh ooh oooh oooh
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| oooh oooh ooh ooh ooh ooh |