| My aunt gave me beads.
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| Rowan red color.
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| My aunt gave me beads.
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| Which are no more.
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| And I go reflecting in them.
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| In shop windows and eyes.
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| And I walk into them smiling.
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| With no one and just like that.
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| Chorus:
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| Just like that, for no reason.
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| I'm walking along the streets of the city.
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| Very easy and so easy on the heart.
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| All around, on the city street.
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| Smile, to meet the one who is coming.
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| Respond to the caller.
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| And you will understand how dear everything around is to the heart.
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| I will give you happiness, mountain ash greetings.
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| And mood to boot.
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| There is no better one.
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| And you will enter with it reflecting.
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| In shop windows and eyes.
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| And you will go to take it off smiling.
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| To everyone you meet just like that.
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| Chorus:
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| Just like that, for no reason.
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| I'm walking along the streets of the city.
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| Very easy and so easy on the heart.
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| All around, on the city street.
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| Smile, to meet the one who is coming.
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| Respond to the caller.
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| And you will understand how dear everything around is to the heart.
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| My aunt gave me beads.
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| Rowan red color.
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| My aunt gave me beads.
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| Which are no more.
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| And I go reflecting in them.
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| In shop windows and eyes.
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| And I walk into them smiling.
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| With no one and just like that.
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| Chorus:
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| Just like that, for no reason.
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| I'm walking along the streets of the city.
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| Very easy and so easy on the heart.
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| All around, on the city street.
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| Smile, to meet the one who is coming.
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| Respond to the caller.
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| And you will understand how dear everything around is to the heart. |