| Such a crazy woman
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| A sad one, indeed
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| You can see her runnin'
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| Tryin' to fill every need
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| I could take for a fool
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| I could take her as a friend
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| I’ll probably take her as a lover
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| In the end
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| I could be cheatin' myself
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| Searchin' for paradise in somebody else
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| And I could try lyin' to myself
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| But white lies couldn’t hide the way she felt
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| Daughter of the sky
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| Watchin' your moon slowly rise
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| Daughter of the sky
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| I believe your sun is dyin'
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| And I believe I can hear your laughter lyin'
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| And I believe I can hear your laughter cryin'
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| Oh, cryin'
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| Such a wicked woman
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| A sorceress of pain
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| You can watch her conjure up a thousand feelings
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| All the same
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| She could take me as a lover
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| She could take me as a friend
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| She’ll probably take me for a fool
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| In the end
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| Still, I could be cheatin' myself
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| She’s a little bit of heaven, a seamstress of spells
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| And I could try believin' in somebody else
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| But my heart couldn’t hide the way she felt
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| Daughter of the sky
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| Watchin' your moon slowly rise
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| Daughter of the sky
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| I believe your sun is fading
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| And I believe that the night’s anticipating
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| And I believe that the darkness can’t be kept waiting
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| For the daughter of the lies
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| For a child of the skies |