| The sun went and the moon came on the sweet street
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| The boys on the running street were sweet
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| From top to bottom, from bottom up
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| And the wind blows, gray clouds over here
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| The moon is coming, how beautiful
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| Goes up the street playing, smiling
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| Among the forgotten skies flies the lost bird
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| Run, the night must be over
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| And we kiss back and forth, cha, cha, cha
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| And we kiss back and forth, cha, cha, cha
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| But behold, dripping dripping rain has arrived
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| In the mirror street that the water got wet
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| And the boy who ran crossed and fell
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| Hope left, it just stayed there on the floor
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| A blot of love and a little illusion
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| Tomorrow there is no rain, how beautiful
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| There's just a cut moon disappearing
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| In a light that is turned off
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| A cloud is torn
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| But our life won't end
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| And we kiss back and forth cha, cha, cha
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| And we kiss back and forth cha, cha, cha
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| And we kiss back and forth cha, cha, cha
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| And we kiss back and forth cha, cha, cha
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| And we kiss back and forth cha, cha, cha
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| And we kiss back and forth cha, cha, cha
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| And we kiss back and forth cha, cha, cha
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| And we kiss back and forth cha, cha, cha
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| And we kiss back and forth cha, cha, cha
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| And we kiss back and forth cha, cha, cha
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| And we kiss back and forth cha, cha, cha
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| And we kiss back and forth cha, cha, cha
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| And we kiss back and forth cha, cha, cha
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| And we kiss back and forth cha, cha, cha
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| And we kiss back and forth cha, cha, cha |