| Inside the shadow there was you
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| We became fleurs sur la lune
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| Stains on walls, gray on white
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| Till they faded out of sight
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| Out of darkness beauty grew
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| I might have slowed down
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| But I never died
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| Covered in darkness
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| Somehow I survived
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| I have been bent in
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| But I still arrived
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| Somewhere we become real
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| And we’re going in deep
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| And we’re going in deep
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| It’s in the secrets that we keep
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| And all the places in-between
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| You kept me high, I’d agree
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| And I loved you secretly
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| You became my relief
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| I might have slowed down
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| But I never died
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| Covered in darkness
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| Somehow I survived
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| I have been bent in
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| But I still arrived
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| Somewhere we became real
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| And we’re going in deep
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| I loved you secretly
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| Where no one else could see
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| I loved you secretly
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| I loved you secretly
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| We were flowers of the moon
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| Beautiful |