| If my memory serves me right
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| I would tuck you in almost every night
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| Saying, «Sweet dreams» and «Good night»
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| Right before I turned off all the lights
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| But sweet dreams can turn into nightmares
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| When our heroes are no longer out there
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| I’m sorry to say that the smiles that I give you
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| One day will be tears in your eyes
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| I’m sorry to give you these memories
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| 'Cause memories like this will one day make you cry
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| But I’ma stick around
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| I promise you that I will stick around
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| For now
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| Let these memories serve you right
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| When I’m no longer right by your side
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| Hope you, by then learned to fly
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| And take with you the good things in life
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| Don’t let your big dreams turn into nightmares
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| When our heroes are no longer out there
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| I’m sorry to say that the smiles that I give you
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| One day will be tears in your eyes
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| I’m sorry to give you these memories
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| 'Cause memories like this will one day make you cry
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| But I’ma stick around
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| I promise you that I will stick around
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| For now
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| And right now
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| My light is shining, though one day that too will go out
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| But for now
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| I’m gonna stick around
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| I’m sorry to say that the smiles that I give you
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| One day will be tears in your eyes
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| I’m sorry to give you these memories
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| 'Cause memories like this will one day make you cry
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| But I’ma stick around
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| I promise you that I will stick around
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| For now
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| For now |