| Oh, what a lovely heady game
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| This ascension into fame
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| I feel no shame, but oh
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| Such a longing in the soul
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| For something only it can hold
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| God only knows and oh
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| As the days of yester wane
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| And all the melodies remain
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| We’ll sing our song again
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| Even if you don’t remember my name
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| All the sam, «que sera, sera» as they say
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| Hey I’m just glad we had this day
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| And I know I’ll never be the same
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| I’ll never be the same
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| And oh, what a lovely crazy game
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| Juggling fortune with the fame (but still)
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| I’m glad you came
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| You know we’re really not that far apart
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| That is if I do my job, then in your heart
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| Are all of the things I will try to say
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| As you allow me room on your stage
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| And we sing our song again
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| Even if you don’t remember my name, well…
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| And oh, as our memories we reclaim
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| And all the blessed songs that we once learned
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| To sing
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| We’ll sing our song again
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| Even if they don’t remember my name |