| Though your days are grey with indecision
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| Though you see no prospects coming through
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| Have no fear you’ve still got one provision
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| That eternal flame inside of you
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| So the critics stand in line to doubt you
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| Make you question who you think you are
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| If they asked me I’d tell them all about you
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| You have all the makings of a star!
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| You sparkle and shine
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| You make the world all aglow
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| Oh my, my, my
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| You’re so divine
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| You’ve even got style there in that smile you wear
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| Floating down the boulevard
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| With stars in your eyes
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| And a dream in your heart
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| You’ve even got style there in that smile you wear
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| Floating down the boulevard with stars in your eyes
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| And a dream in your heart
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| With stars in your eyes
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| And a dream in your heart
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| With stars in your eyes
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| And a dream in your heart |