| I love you through sparks and shining dragons, I do.
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| And there’s poetry in an empty Coke can.
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| And I love you through sparks and shining dragons, I do.
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| And there’s majesty in a burnt out caravan.
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| You got me off the paper round,
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| Just sprang out of the air.
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| The best things come from nowhere.
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| I love you, I don’t think you care.
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| I love you through sparks and shining dragons, I do.
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| And there’s symmetry of your northern grin.
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| I love you through sparks and shining dragons, I do.
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| I can see myself in the refill litter bin.
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| You got me off the sofa,
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| Just sprang out of the air.
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| The best things come from nowhere
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| And I can’t believe you care, care.
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| Yes, I’ll believe you |