| She stepped out into the pouring rain and let the water fill her footprints.
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| She was down on her luck,
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| digging a hole,
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| planting herself like a seed,
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| singing, «one day this love will grow
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| into something beautiful and strong.»
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| One day, one day.
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| She had a dream where the world went dark
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| and all the songbirds flew south.
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| They carried away the light of her love.
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| They carried away the light of her love.
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| «Come back in the springtime, and brighten up my grey sky. |
| ««Come back in the springtime, and brighten up my grey sky. |
| «Singing, one day this love will grow
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| into something beautiful and strong.
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| One day, one day.
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| Reaching up for the sun,
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| catching the rain on my tongue.
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| Singing, «one day this love will grow.»
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| This love will grow.
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| This love will grow.
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| One day this love will grow.
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| Into something beautiful and strong.
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| One day, one day. |
| One day, one day.
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| One day, this love will grow.
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| If we’re just meant to be thrown away like cigarettes and paper planes,
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| what’s the point in being wanted anyway?
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| If we’re just meant to be thrown away like cigarettes and paper planes,
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| what’s the point in being wanted anyway? |