| Life is never what it seems
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| We’re always searching in our dreams
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| To find that little castle in the air
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| When worry starts to cloud the mind
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| It’s hard to leave it all behind
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| And just pretend you haven’t got a care
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| There’s someone else in your imagination
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| You wish that you were standing in their shoes
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| You’d change your life without much hesitation
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| But would you if you really had to choose?
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| So, don’t look around
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| Get your feet on the ground
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| It’s much better by far
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| To be just who you are
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| The other man’s grass is always greener
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| The sun shines brighter on the other side
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| The other man’s grass is always greener
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| Some are lucky, some are not
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| But just be thankful for what you’ve got
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| Many times, it seems to me
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| There’s someone else I’d rather be
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| Living in a world of make-believe
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| To stay in bed 'til nearly three
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| With nothing there to worry me
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| Would seem to be the life I might achieve
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| But deep inside, I know I’m really lucky
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| With happiness I’ve never known before
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| And just as long as you are there beside me
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| I know that I could ask for nothing more
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| Then living can start
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| With the love in your heart
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| So, with you all the time
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| All the treasures I’ve longed for are mine
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| The other man’s grass is always greener
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| The sun shines brighter on the other side
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| The other man’s grass is always greener
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| Some are lucky, some are not
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| But I’m so thankful for what I’ve got
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| The other man’s grass is always greener
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| The sun shines brighter on the other side
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| The other man’s grass is always greener
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| Some are lucky, some are not
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| But I’m so thankful for what I’ve got |