| Well I stand at every corner of the world
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| And I stand in every corner of your heart
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| And I give you everything that I call love
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| From the heavens to the bottom of the sea
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| Trampolene, I can’t believe
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| You’re trampling me
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| Trampolene, I can’t believe
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| You’re trampling me
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| Trampolene, I can’t believe
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| You’re trampling me
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| You tell it to me softly
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| Then you disagree
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| Well I stand at heaven’s gate
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| Come see me cry
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| Heaven’s gate is locked
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| They will not let me by
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| And so I walk a little mile
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| Into your dream
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| And tell me what is on your mind
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| My trampolene
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| Trampolene, I can’t believe
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| You’re trampling me
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| Trampolene, I can’t believe
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| You’re trampling me
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| Trampolene, I can’t believe
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| You’re trampling me
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| You tell me softly
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| Then you disagree
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| She fills my heart
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| I give her none
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| My smile is overload
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| Her heart is fired and very very strong
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| And I cannot take her on
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| You’re searching for a truce inside my head
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| Is what it seems
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| But I cannot forget my trampolene
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| Trampolene, I can’t believe
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| You’re trampling me
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| Trampolene, I can’t believe
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| You’re trampling me
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| Trampolene, I can’t believe
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| You’re trampling me
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| You tell me softly
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| Then you disagree
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| Trampolene |